The woman's expression darkened, and she nodded. "Please, come in. I have some experience with... that problem," she said, leading them both inside her comfortable cottage, decorated with odd wooden sigils, and dried herbs. Once Rimeera had exposed the symbol, she nodded, and moved closer, studying it, tracing it lightly with her finger tip. "Definitely demonic magic, mixed with the magic of the Underdark. Unpleasant, to say the least... hmm."<br/><br/>She spent several minutes analyzing the magic of it, before nodding, grimly. "It's definitely related to fertility, that much I can tell. And..." she paused, and cast a spell, nodding again. "It seems it served its purpose. I'm sorry. I can... prepare something, if you would like."