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A couple of them was far more than she knew, and she tilted her head. Poisons? Unexpected, and perhaps it showed as she made note of this with a curious look. Warriors were nothing new but together with poison laced rabbits being a piece of their arsenal, it painted them in a new, more devious light. Naturally, she caught herself wondering if these were poisons crafted from plants in the flatlands that she had overlooked somehow -- not that she knew much about intentionally using plants for harm, though. Then again, it was probably tactics brought from their.. homelands, wherever those may be. "Good to know," she murmured, thoughtful. This was valuable information and she had little to give on the topic in exchange except for her gratitude. 

"I will keep that in mind," she said, squinting towards the horizon after he offered his warning of sorts. She could formulate a better idea of them now, and all without getting all too close thanks to him.