<div class="floatleft">(https://www.herr-der-ringe-film.de/v3/media/darsteller/denethor/john_noble01-cb168988.jpg) (http://orig01.deviantart.net/9e58/f/2011/230/e/e/walter_bishop_by_gredandfeorge-d47312s.jpg)</div>The Doctor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=311637.msg15111506#msg15111506)  Dodge: 9, Perception: 8<br/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dex/Athletics: 5 sux,  Wits/Investigation: 3sux, Init: 16 </div></div><br/>The Doctor, Clarity addled by nature, watches with fascination as the vines pulse and slowly shift. The scent of the greenery fills him and he sees eyes and a mouth, where some may see a gap of vines. Then his eyes look over at the small, lovely flowers. Leaning over he smiles with child-like joy and enthusiasm.<br/><br/>"Hello!" he says to one of the blue little flowers as it's eyes suddenly fade into the flower's center. "Oh my, there is no need to be shy!" It is too late though, the flowers have begun to hide around him. Had they not been in such a race to save the poor victims of the Fae, he would have been happy to sit and spend time making drawings of the plants and studying them there. As it was, he begin to grab some, a few flowers of each color, and put them in a little plastic case in his satchel bag for later study, and perhaps planting around his hollow.<br/><br/>He does not quite notice the hairs on the back of his neck rising, as his body twists to the side, a lashing vine missing him by a decent margin. Curiosity getting the better of him he simply grabs it and uses it as he makes his way to the hedge, his common sense overcome by morbid curiosity.<br/><br/>(Presume I am going into the wall, or whatever it is you need for the scene to progress Marie)<br/>