Bramblepoint your lips move, but i can't hear what you say

Fennec didn't bother to hide the pure interest that colored her when Maegi spoke to what her father had taught her.  So far she hadn't found anyone to really train her and had been made instead to learn for herself.  She hadn't sorted out entirely how to test the plants she found, but she did have a few ideas she was silently workshopping. Maybe this woman would have some as well.

I don't know their names.  This one I accidentally swallowed, and it ended up messing me up pretty bad, even from that little bit.  I couldn't walk right and when I woke up I couldn't tell what was real for a while.  She indicated the subtler scented plant, a small sprig of nightshade.  The other one is paatitaak, whatever that means.  It was a small patch of wild onion, but she hadn't understood Kukutux's term and took it for an odd name that she'd never heard before.  I guess it causes stomach issues?  And headaches, and something else I didn't really understand.  Some visual reference that hadn't clicked for her.