Draiss leaned back, and shook his head. "What are the flowers? You asked to be included and didn't even try to come up with a reason, is that it?"<br/><br/>He sighed, and shook his head slightly, before meeting her eyes. "I know that they are fed on the blood of sacrifices, preferably still screaming and fighting ones. I know that this is the largest collection of the flowers in probably the multiplanar-verse, and I need them for a friend, an alchemist who is using them to treat a rather unusual dietary condition of his. What they are likely doing is trying to figure out why you have a sudden interest in them."<br/><br/>He looked at the ground for a moment, before shaking his head slightly. "This would be better if I had simply snatched both the flowers and you. Damn it. Poor planning on my part, I guess, though it seemed sound at the time."