"It was." Eliana nodded once, her eyes never leaving the hand which the vine had wound it's way around one of Erin's fingers, with the opposite vine still comfortably holding to her own finger. "Anything can move. All of these are capable. Just like every tree, every flower, every vine you've ever seen can move. However, if they're not around the right person, nothing can be done." She stated simply, shaking her head slightly though she nodded towards the ceiling.<br/><br/>There, directly above them, was a hanging plate that seemed to have wound it's way around a rather large chandelier, the vines of the plant stretching in very nearly every direction, looking as if someone had went and speckled flowers over various parts of the vines just randomly. It was by far, the largest plant within the place, even compared to the trees. "That's the oldest one."