Redtail Rise Life in a bubble I blew

By her own admission, she was no healer. Reek's initial assumption, however, that Drag only knew the proper names of animals and plants was quickly proven wrong as she began to ramble about hemlock as if she had engaged in some sort of brilliant autopilot. Deep inside that seemingly thick head of hers was a fount of information readily available to be extracted; Reek was sure of it. If she was not a healer now, he felt she could be molded into one... A damn good one at that. If not, she could always gather herbs.

He had to have her among his ranks.

Reek's jaw hung agape as her monotoned/disconnected explanation came to an end. "Brilliant," he managed to mutter almost breathlessly. He needed to test to see if this was simply an isolated incident. If she could do this for nearly all plants, Reek would be hard pressed to let her go without extending her an offer for a home. "Do you do this with all plants? Articum lappa, what sort of plant is it and what does it do?" A bewildered smile began to creep across Reek's lips.