Bella muses, "Yeah, it's beautiful alright. But something's not right about it... look at the sky. It's a single solid color. When've you ever seen that? Usually there's at least... haze, in parts of it." The thief's wearing a confused grimace as she looks around despite the beauty. As Aiyaka leans over the railing, she indeed sees flowers she recognizes, by the dozen! A lot of very rare plants, including a few she'd never even read a description of down in that mess. Whoever the gardener was, they hadn't much troubled to organize things, with flowers scattered everywhere without any real trails through the garden or any segregation of plants that would choke each others roots out. It looked as though someone who was very much not a gardener but liked pretty things had decided to make their own garden without any thought to practicality or utility. There were even poison flowers scattered throughout, even a few rare ones down in there. It would make an interesting side trip-<br/><br/>The bellow from inside interrupts their thinking. As Felicity began to touch the statue, wherever her skin contacted bare stone the statue seemed to ripple, shifting from stone towards flesh in little waves out from the contact point. Vormitraax leaps in and pulls the curious pirate away, clutching her close- the demoness statue's expression barely shifts before, denied a warm touch, it slowly resolidifies into a statue in *almost* the same position it had been in.<br/><br/>[[e: Don't worry about it, it's *always* a better thing to try to resolve people posting too quickly than to wait for days for things to happen ^_^. As for the roll, that's fine, and it would be a +6; orokos will also happily roll 4dF instead of 4d6 so you don't have to worry about it.]]