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Bazi listened patiently, watching her son's expression as it shifted from anger to some complex blend of emotions she could not decipher. The words themselves sounded like utter nonsense, but there wasn't anything childish or make-believe about his tone. Whether the voice was real or not, he believed it - and the information it relayed to him was accurate (at least for yarrow).

Bazi didn't know how to respond. Her instinct was to slap her son around the mouth - a technique favoured by her own mother in face of things she did not like or could not understand. Bazi licked her lips, quelling the urge to follow in Shar-Kali's footsteps. She fixed Swift with the least judgmental look she could manage, which looked a little constipated. "Does it.. only tell you about plants?" she asked, abruptly flattening her ears. The words sounded beyond ridiculous.