Dragoncrest Cliffs Freak, slut, burn-out, bug eyes, poser, lard-ass

Actually, he had kind of smelled this before, hadn't he? It was reminiscent of the little bulbs along the walls inside Hougeda that he and Bat had decided were flowers, but this one was deeper and more earthy than those, which were a brighter scent, a bit watery. This was a flower too, then, he decided. Satisfied, Ephraim gave it one more look over and then made to leave, but Dalia approached and said it was something else. A mushroom.

"Hi!" he said, standing at attention as best a little coywolf could do with his tail flagging pleasantly behind him. "Whassa mushroom? Whassa poofball? Wha's it do?" Sounded like something gross, but this thing was cool, so that couldn't be right. "Issa flower?" he wondered, pleased that he could demonstrate his expertise. Bat had asked if it was a flower and they had (presumably) decided that's what it was, so he was definitely right! Dalia was gonna be so impressed.