The Huntress watched and listened quietly. No one could ever claim she was a poor listener. In fact, perhaps she was too fond of remaining silent in most circumstances. She'd occasionally puffed on her pipe as she took the information in. Much of it she knew, at least in regard to poisons. Though hearing about things used in ancient remedies made her wonder just how old this girl was. Clearly not so young as she appeared to be.
Reaching out a hand, her fingers grazed over the more poisonous varieties until she plucked one up in particular.
Without even looking at the woman, she set the mushroom down and lazily pulled a leather canteen off her belt. She held it over for her company. Once it was out of her hands, she'd select another variety. The poisons didn't bother her the way it might others. A blessing, really, given her former position within the Qun and allowance to wear vitaar like the others.
Reaching out a hand, her fingers grazed over the more poisonous varieties until she plucked one up in particular.
These are used in Qamek.
Without even looking at the woman, she set the mushroom down and lazily pulled a leather canteen off her belt. She held it over for her company. Once it was out of her hands, she'd select another variety. The poisons didn't bother her the way it might others. A blessing, really, given her former position within the Qun and allowance to wear vitaar like the others.
How common are these?she asked, now looking over at the talkative woman. If they were more common than some of her other ingredients, she could perhaps start using them in her vitaar mixes.
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