venoshock!

Rheum's attention was set firmly on Sayuri. Both ears pressed forward, eyes wide and nearly unblinking, as she sat straight up with muscles tensed. Not wanting to miss a single word that the older healer presented her, Rheum would nod her head slightly after every sentence. A quiet hum played in her throat to show that she understood. Well, understood for the most part. The maze and the bay were not home to a wide variety of flora so she had to wrack her brain for a second to remember what poppies looked like. Right, the bright red flowers with black centers.

Nodding again, she made a note to stay away from any sort of animal that resembled dangerous. Bright colored, big fangs, hissing, those sorts of markers that would indicate a deadly creature. As they moved on to the next part of their lesson, Rheum's ears flicked backward. Weak? Her lips parted slightly to ask but realized Sayuri would continue on in her explanation. Wanting to remain respectful, Rheum pursed her lips and let her brows furrow. When Sayuri finished speaking, a loud hum left Rheum while she took a moment to gather the right questions. "So, poison is used for an advantage when you do not have physical strength? To help protect us when we fight men?" She asked carefully, hoping she was asking the right questions.

Received a healing lesson 2/3