You like mushrooms so I got you mushrooms for your mushrooms

Ezra was like a happy puppy to see her again, so giddy and full of energy. He was so damn adorable and Syanna hadn't realized just how much she'd missed him until this moment. It was easy to lose herself in her studies and work for days on end, but actually having her big dopey dire wolf hold her again made her acutely aware of what she was missing in her daily life. He explained how he'd just happened upon the mushrooms while coming to see her and all of this was just a happy circumstance. Syanna gave a thoughtful hum, but gave his neck an affectionate nuzzle all the same. "You know me so well." She giggled, then went to go investigate the mushrooms—only to remain immobilized by Ezra's strong unyielding forelegs wrapped around her. "Ezra, you're gonna have to let me go to look at them, y'know." Syanna rolled her eyes and managed to squirm her way out of his grasp, sliding across the ground with practiced grace while she sauntered closer to inspect the mushrooms.

Up close, Syanna realized that she had never seen these sorts of mushrooms before. Unlike the flowers and plants that were just regular plants that glowed, these mushrooms were an entirely different species of fungi, wholly unique and new to the healer. They almost looked like parasols or toadstools, but with enough differences that they couldn't exactly be either. Absolutely every single one glowed with that uniform bluish glow. Syanna quietly wondered if they were poisonous, or medicinal, or if they had any sorts of recreational effects. Dammit, she wished she had a test subject to try them out on! She wasn't willing to ingest one herself, and she sure as hell wasn't going to have Ezra eat one in case they were poisonous.

"I wonder what they do?" Syanna mused out loud, poking a sizable one with careful digits. Carefully, Syanna began to dig the mushroom out, doing her best to uproot the glowing fungus without breaking its stalk or disturbing it too much. Once she'd managed to extract the shroom, Syanna handled it with delicate paws, studying it from all sides. "Think Artorias will be pissed if I start trying to grow these in the castle for studying?" she asked with a roguish grin turned toward Ezra.

"Syanna Allurain"