[ Truthfully, the strange glow and shape of the flowers had attracted her more than the fragrance, but it's not enough to distract her from the very horrifying fact that a crow appears to be talking to her. Apparently dying in her world and being reanimated by a tree had scrambled her senses terribly.
She blinks once. Slowly. Trying to comprehend the situation. Is it issuing a legitimate warning or just toying with her?
Or is she hallucinating everything? ]
Where's the severed finger then?
[ She's not sure why she's chosen to engage instead of ignoring the bird. She knows she'll regret it later, but she is admittedly curious about these plants. If they really can bite with that level of ferocity, they might prove useful later as a torture device. ]
2b;
She blinks once. Slowly. Trying to comprehend the situation. Is it issuing a legitimate warning or just toying with her?
Or is she hallucinating everything? ]
Where's the severed finger then?
[ She's not sure why she's chosen to engage instead of ignoring the bird. She knows she'll regret it later, but she is admittedly curious about these plants. If they really can bite with that level of ferocity, they might prove useful later as a torture device. ]