"It bit you?" Beckett's brows furrowed and it took all of his willpower not to laugh. He felt bad, certainly and it wouldn't do to be laughing at the young lady's misfortune. "Which one?" Becks looked toward the offensive plants with a bewildered expression. He was well aware that some plants could be carnivorous, especially magical ones, but not a flower, certainly. Not that he doubted her, but this was first!

"Regardless, my sister and my niece are both healers, I could probably find the latter here this evening to take a look?" Was Rosamund here? Probably. It was a perk of having several family members serving as healers, even Eldin had taken up his family occupation, though Beckett couldn't honestly remember if the boy had finished his internship yet or not, Uncle of the year right there.