Misha nodded slowly and then laughed. "Right. I've definitely heard of them... that. Those leaves." Most of the forest's foliage looked the same to her. She had learned to discern what was poisonous and what she could safe trample through, but beyond that she left it to "the experts." She kept her eyes halfway between the safety of the path in front of her to bar her from tripping over a stray root and the edges of the path in case she came across a plant that resembles Destin's catch.