Caedrin did as she asked, smelling the poison sample she gathered. It had a rather powerful scent, worse than any he was used to, and he backed his face away from it quickly. "I can't say I recognize it directly, but I know poison enough to know this is a particularly strong one.. Between the color and the scent, as well as the speed of the infection, it should be obvious to anyone, really." He stepped off of the back of the cart before turning back to Brinn. "It might be a good idea if we stop here for the night, I'm sure we could all use some rest. You seem like a reasonably talented herbalist. Between that and my healing magic, we should be able to at least slow it down, if not cure it completely; though my spells won't do much good in removing the residue. Why don't you take care of that while I gather some firewood?" he suggested.