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Lilie watched the flowers bloom with wide eyes, completely fascinated by the speedy process. Magic was so cool, she wondered if she could sneak the vial out with her and spread it over the flowers she had at the dorm. Tempting as it was, though, she focused on the flowers in the bushes in front of her: one dandelion, one rose. As far as she knew, neither one was really represented by the moon, so Ben's advice didn't really do her any favors. She frowned to herself as she rubbed her arms for warmth, trying to really think. Well, dandelions looked like the sun, so maybe that's what it meant? But that didn't sound right, either. 

Letting out a sigh, Lilie knew she'd have to do [i]something[/i]. She decided to go with what looked familiar, stooping down and carefully plucking the rose from the bush. She admired it for a second before walking back to the vampire. [color=deepskyblue]"One turned out to be a dandelion and the other one a rose, so I picked out a rose,"[/color] She told him with a slight shrug. [color=deepskyblue]"I'm kinda hoping dumb luck will help, 'cause I'm not really sure which one's right."[/color] She outright admitted.

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[sub][right]Staying close to [@Bert Macklin].[/right][/sub]
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How nice, someone really thought this entire scenario was a game. Eris openly rolled his eyes, deciding to keep his complaints to himself. At the very least, they would progress after this, and whatever helped them move forward was a plus in his book, even if they had to play along to whatever asinine mage thought of all this. 

Once he felt the vambrace move, he adjusted his grip on the block, letting Wells guide him as needed. As weird and unwelcoming the sensation was, he knew it was easier to let it happen than to fight it. He felt the block getting pushed into something, and once the vambrace stopped holding his hand up, he waited for the next thing. Right, then, five paces back, that much he could do on his own as he took them backwards. He mentally counted five to himself, figuring that since they were the same height, they would probably have the same length in steps. Well, technically the kid was a little taller, but whatever. 

[color=ccff99]"Sratum Picon,"[/color] Eris spoke at the same time, bracing himself for whatever came next.

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[sub][right]Getting ready to sync with [@Scribe of Thoth].[/right][/sub]