[OOC: The idea of Kawaii teaching "beauty and how to craft it" is one of the funniest things I've read here in ages -- but the notion of Concussion teaching "combat techniques and medicine" is even better.

Let's see where this goes...]
Therese's eyes grew wider and wider as Desiree spoke, and finally, when Desiree got to the part about "a new Paedagogusi," she could barely contain her own excitement. She fought it down and nodded as thoughtfully as she could manage. "It's possible," she said softly. "By the Fi-- by all that's holy, it's possible. The names match those the Mothers have in our language.
Coquette, same word, same meaning from the sound of it.
Continne, Chicanne, Copulant, they're all just as you say them. The only one that's a little different is
Commotion, but that has a secondary meaning that is close enough to 'concussion.' And if you're right... it would be incredibly important to our own temple, too...
incredibly important... I wonder..."
She paused for just a few seconds, which was long enough for Sister Rose to get distracted by Tamina's ill-ease. ("Tammy, what's wrong?" Rose asked the kobold. "You don't look happy at the way this is all going.") Thus diverted, Rose didn't hear the question that Therese asked next, which would have given her a great deal of disquietude of her own if she'd heard it.
"Desiree," she said, "if Rose knows where to find this 'Compassion,' would you go with me to investigate?"