I'll Learn You A Thing Or Two

*Iolaire*

THUNK. THUNK. THUNK.

The dull sound reverberated through the plains. What made such a sound? Old lady Iolaire, of course. Old though she may be, there never seemed to be an end to the woman's work. If she didn't keep herself busy, she would likely just shrivel up and die. She'd been dead once and didn't plan on being dead again until she was damn good and ready, so work, she did.

Oh right, what was the thunk sound? Iolaire had snatched up a rattlesnake by its silly little rattle and, without missing a beat, flicked it through the air like a whip, cracking its head against one of the many rocks beside the stream. She did this several times for good measure, making sure that the serpents brain was as rattled as its tail. (Or that it was dead.) The woman had a little clay pot sitting beside her with a thin piece of deer bladder stretched over it. With practiced ease the fae slid her dexterous digits up to grasp the snake at the base of its skull. It was obvious that she was a seasoned pro.

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I'll Learn You A Thing Or Two

Poison Training.

Iolaire