I make the magic

*Circe I* · 12-16-2018, 02:13 PM

"I wouldn’t be confident enough in my ability to ingest anything though." Perfect. Those words were music to Circe's ears. She had a working knowledge of many of the fungi that were growing around her and was confident enough in her abilities to both eat (some of) them and to give them to someone else.

"Aw," she said with a laugh. "But that is the best part."

Circe padded over to where a patch of them grew. This particular patch wasn't at all colorful and it would be easy to dismiss considering its brighter neighbors. "As I'm sure you know, these are common mushrooms. Good for the immune system and perking up lackluster pups if eaten daily. But these?" She motioned to a neighboring patch that at first glance looked identical to the first. "These little guys are called 'destroying angel' and as their name implies they aren't as helpful as their cousins over there." It was easy to confuse the two, but doing so would have disastrous results.

Another patch, this one vibrantly colored, was just a few steps away. These were the best of the best and their red caps and white spots made them easy to identify. "Do you know what these are?" As she looked back at him, Circe caught Rhyme looking at her and had to resist the urge to smile to herself. She had his attention in more ways than one, it seemed.

"Circe" "Gwydion"

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I make the magic

Circe I