Saffron shakes her head a little and sighs. "You're passing up the opportunity to rid ourselves of one of the cursed ones. Would a wolf really cloud their judgment in such a way by eating mushrooms? Would they even affect the stomach of one of them? Heck, they'd probably end up breaking out in fur spots and telling us what they really were..."
Yoma peers up from her garden, hearing the discussion of mushrooms. She gazes into her garden seeing not the slightest evidence of mushrooms. She licks her lips. "You've heard the legends...The wolves are powerful...immune beasts. Would a mushroom even react with the stomach of a beast?" She questions aloud. She looks at the carrots peaking from the soil and reaches down, plucking one from the soil.
She uses the hem of her skirt and brushes away the dirt. "You can trust a Carrot not to hurt you...but with the curse of the angels on mushrooms...I'll never eat them...no true lover of god would eat such as the angel of death!" She scowls, curling her lip
"Why would I turn my back on those who can observe when my back is turned. My fellow villagers all have an opinion...I apologize, Saffron
, But I can see the evidence."
She looks down and nibbles on her carrot. "It may be best to see an apothecary on Wolfsbane seeds"