Joan got up and look at Ivy. "Some would call this Hell, other might call it Heaven but I think purgatory is the word that best describes it." said Joan as she walk around the hut, observing it. She still was confused how this Ivy did it. It wasn't magic, did this person command nature itself? Just by willing it, she could get plants to grow. "I wouldn't mind learning how to do that." said Joan in a impress manner.