Lady Loriana turned curiously to watch the woman as she returned, arms laden with bottles and packages. Her eyes crisp and observant, she examined the items as the woman passed. Her knowledge of herbalism and alchemy was limited at best, but she suspected she understood what the woman was doing. This woman had a surprisingly vast knowledge of plant lore and seemed practiced at putting that knowledge to use. She sniffed the air discreetly and noted the scents of familiar herbs, honey...<br/><br/>Loriana tried to hide her sudden interest in the woman as she stood watching. She struggled to think of the role she'd placed upon herself: that of a frightened chamber maid. What would she be doing if she were Bethany?<br/><br/>Her thoughts still rolling around at a rapid pace, she kept her eyes on the woman, watching with interest.