Weyland reacts quickly, growls out a defensive spell.  The wand was already in his hand, it snapped forth, quick as striking a match.  Flames lick up his wand, suddenly, and violently engulf his body in an inferno.<br/><br/>The vines shrivel from it like a hissing cat, and retreat back to their pots.  He steps toward Max, brandishes his wand at the vine, it whimpers away as well, and the two walk away from the upset plant, the flames whoosh out.<br/><br/>"Whew, guess someone really didn't want us going through that door.  Heh..."  He wipes some sweat off his forehead, he is otherwise unharmed.  "I said wands out.  This school is crazy....I missed it.  Heh, this is my first night here after four years, it's like the first time all over again.  Everything's rearanged a little of course, but, you know."<br/><br/>"Okay, I'm not so good with charts and stuff.  Help me find out how this place is organized, and lets harvest this stuff.  There's a desk over there."  He motions, and starts walking, his pace excited.  "Be careful!"  He sings, teeth shining in the moonlight.