Milia nodded, and Kerric said, "There's always some yuppie who wants something organic, and hand made, even if it's just a carven piece of wood.  Plus, tourists, and stuff."<br/><br/>Gidget had left during their discussion, to take the sample Ivy had collected to be analyzed, while still listening in over comms. At that point, she buzzed in. "Very interesting species, in this vine you recovered. The stingers are filled with a potent neurotoxin and sedative... or, at least, it would be, in sufficient quantities. For small prey, it paralyzes them, and kills them fairly quickly. I can't say what it would do to someone of a more human-sized mass; almost certainly loss of full limb functionality, and an altered state of mind, but there's not enough here to cause permanent damage, unless one were struck in the same place a dozen times, or so."