Wild Berry Meadow no power in the world can take away the pain until it is ready to leave

@Kendra and it's all welcome, victims or otherwise are welcome ;)

Today he had set out with Kendra to find a victim for their practises, if they could; but at the very least he wanted to teach her how to put the herbs in the prey. They had found the herbs and he explained — "This is Jimson weed. It causes many symptoms, but usually severe pains paired with hallucination." He had tried it on the odd time, and while it had been one hell of a ride, it was very intense. He'd found himself in the forest somewhere a day later, waking up groggy and stiff, his body still in pain and with little memory of what'd happened.

The hallucinations helped with absolving them from, well, some of the blame later on. "The most important thing is to find a wolf who is not important to anywhere, who won't come bringing an army back later; or one that did something wrong that you can blame them for later to reduce their credibility, such as stealing the rabbit one had rigged." He looked to Kendra, hoping she understood what he meant. Cicero had wrapped the Jimson Weed in a bundle, they had caught a rabbit and now here they were, out of Blackfeather Woods territories and in a cheerful-looking meadow with berry plants growing, though little berries grew there presently because of the locusts. It was a perfect location because greedy, hungry wolves would come here finding no berries, but instead a scruffy-looking pair of wolves with a rabbit.

"Now," he said after they'd set down the rabbit and the wrapped bundle of Jimson weed. He unwrapped the bundle and instructed, "First Kendra should make a hole in the rabbit. Careful it is not too big or near an artery, so it won't show afterwards that anything was done to the rabbit."