Blackfeather Woods life is nothing without the pain

Potema arrived, blinking curiously at her brothers. She was aware of Cicero's herbal experiements; she had confronted him about it before, after all. It had taken her awhile to simply allow her brother to go on with this, but she did trust him to take care of himself. What surprised her about Damien's summoning was the fear behind his howl. Had he not known what Cicero was doing? Or was Cic' finally pushing himself too far? What's going on?