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Ben did find roses more aesthetically pleasing than dandelions, especially considering their connection to stubborn weeds. Lilie chose wisely in his eyes. However, the exam would prove that even the simplest of decisions meant little to the will of the examiners. The foreign footsteps followed by the sound of what appeared to be a small child's laughter confused Ben immensely. He was not aware they had company. He frowned to himself but offered no response to Lilie's confusion. 

The shrill and surprisingly loud scream set off every alarm Ben had, his arms searching for something. Was that Lilie? For such a tiny thing, she had great lungs to produce such volume. It was shameful to admit he jumped when he felt something crash into him, the following thud letting him know that whatever it was fell to the ground. The lack of sight certainly didn't help manners, nor did Lilie's panicked explanation. She had been clearly frightened by something but her words made very little sense to him. The child had been a little girl and she had been snatched away by a...tree. A distressing image indeed, but not one he could made any sense of. He was then pulled along, the girl's shaking evident. [color=C0C0C0]"That seems like the right call,"[/color] He said. Not that he had a say in the matter.

[color=C0C0C0]"Do keep your head, fear tends to lead us astray,"[/color] He added.