vidarr, ur dumb, sorry, love ur wife

So far so good, she hadn't dropped dead at least. Though she did jump when the pup spoke, having missed her approach. Tomie nodded and reminded herself to avoid swallowing anything until she got back. Maybe if her life had been less hectic she could have been more prepared, had the tools needed to handle herbs she was unfamiliar with safely but well, it hadn't been. This was the longest she and her family had ever stayed in one place and they were prisoners, well... Theoretically speaking. Regardless it left Tomie with little enough resources to mean she was the least prepared of the group. By her estimation this could have all just been a ploy for her to eat something poisonous and drop dead, one less problem to deal with. She didn't think it was but she couldn't claim it wasn't a possibility, no matter how slim. Getting her breath under control Tomie nodded to the girl and turned to return to the group. All things considered it seemed they'd all managed to find something despite how unlikely it had seemed.

Tomie was quick to drop her own cutting, spitting over her shoulder just in case. "No idea what it is, but I found quite a bit growing near one of the fresher carcasses. Looked like it was probably still missing the sunlight but something about the corpse was keeping it alive?" She really frankly didn't know. She knew sometimes death lead to better, stronger growth but she hadn't been aware it could sustain life when other nutrients were missing...

"Tomie"