This was only a class for first seasons, so Karma D'Auvergn was going easy on her students for once, standing at the front of the classroom while they read through their books about basic potion making and herbal remedies that work on humans.

Saliva did a lot, but thralls needed to be cared for properly. Disease was such a human thing. Gross.

While quiet reading time is taking place, Karma sits with her legs crossed on the desk, her outfit something a little more akin to something a red would wear if it weren't for the fact it was silver in color, matching her eerily silver eyes. When approached with a question, she will look up at the student.

"Yes, little one?"

If a teacher approaches her, she will give them a bored look, "I miss my fourth season class."

[Karma had been organizing the lecture hall for the next presenter only to find that a number of people left books everywhere... what a disgraceful way to treat a perfectly good tome. Irritated, they gather the books all up at the center desk in a organized stack. Might as well make the librarian's job easier. But the stack was big, far too big for their thin, willowy arms. (7 str)

So, when someone comes by the hall, they look to them with a beatific smile that would put a Red to shame.]

Could you be a dear and help me with these? I can hardly carry them all on my own.

Stepping out of the room, Karma has a towel and is wiping her hands off of inhuman silver blood that she has no desire to taste. Ugh, who knows where those scholars have been. But it was fun to make them bleed as she explored a new healing technique she was hoping would take off. Of course it would only work on humans, but she really thinks the practice of lobotomies could make a difference.

Looking up from her task of cleaning herself off, she sees she's not alone. "Come to enjoy the show?"

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