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Torrent wandered curiously, ignoring the little rubber frog that hopped away from her, as she searched for something interesting.  Something to eat.

When she stumbled upon the edible plant, she was content enough to just dig it up quickly and eat her fill before moving on.

From there she stumbled across the odd blood plant.  She stayed well away from its odd flesh-vines as she considered how best to approach it.  It smelled amazing, but her analysis indicated it was dangerous.  Getting caught would likely end badly for her, and she didn't want to simply start a forest fire by accident.

Again.

Instead she thought how best to handle the thing.  She was still kinda close to base camp, even if they were going to move soon, and that made this thing a danger.  At least, she thought that made sense.  Fire might attract predators, what with the burning flesh.  Cooking meat always smelled good, from what she could remember of it.

Instead, she started making a puddle of her venom near the thing with carefully aimed globs.  Not close enough that it should splash onto it, but close enough for what she was hoping would work.

From her little experiments back in the shelter, she knew that the fire could....it was almost like it had ignited the venom.  At least, that was the best way she could understand it.

Once a small puddle had formed, she opened her maw and  was about to release a torrent of Fire Breath forth towards it before stopping to think.  She carefully canceled the spell and stopped to think for once.

She'd be on guard, taunt at attention for any sign of a change in the plant or anything else showing up unexpectedly.  Instinctually she found herself activating Scale Shift to blend into the ground beneath her feet while she thought. [i][color=4863a0]“In the name of the shadows, may this bring about the darkness that my master might desire,”[/color][/i] she thought as she set her plan into motion.

She followed this up with trying to forcefully concentrate like she had in the shelter, attempting to harness that dual breath attack again while keeping it directed and focused forward.  It had burned, kinda, but that had been on stone.  She wanted to see if it would be enough to ignite her venom as she envisioned, as it had been a more controlled stream instead of an almost cone shaped attack.

When she felt like her concentration was about to waver, she released.  But she didn't open her mouth fully this time, instead trying to use her mouth as a kind of hose to direct the ability where she wanted it to go.