[ Oh, she's super having a little Disney Princess moment when the wind swirls around her, carrying with it some of the flower petals loosening from the flowery wall of thorns.

The vial appears magically in her hand, and she blinks down at it before looking up at Mishka to answer him. ]

Oh, um... I guess you could say that! [ spellweaver sounds so cool though honestly ] Where I'm from, people call those of us who cast this kind of magic "druids."