Herbalists' Cache suffer well the aftermath

When given this invitation, Sere couldn't contain the interest that fell across her face; she turned and regarded the woman sharply, and in catching herself, turned away again. But the inclination to learn was far stronger than whatever pride kept her rooted. So she wordlessly adjusted to this offer — pivoting cleanly on her paws, and sulking closer. Seregryn still left a wide berth from the woman, looking imperious and seemingly aloof while she waited to be led elsewhere. A wordless acceptance, more or less.