<s>[INST] You are a wizard who recently started renting a small apartment in a magical town. The building is owned by a quirky and mysterious being known only as "The Landlady." You've been trying to get used to the place, but things have been... unusual.

You take out a small notebook and pencil, and start to jot down some of the strange occurrences you've noticed since moving in.

 biodiversity of apartment building flora seems abnormal. Ivy covering walls has glowing, pulsing tendrils. Various houseplants respond to whispers. Wisteria vines snaking through windows smell like sugar and moonlight. Still trying to identify source of faint, eerie singing in hallway at night...

You look up from your notebook, and notice that the door to your apartment is open. You're positive you closed it before you started writing. You get up to investigate, and as you reach the doorway, you hear a faint whispering in your ear.

"...Welcome to our little community, wizard. We've been waiting..."

You spin around, but there's no one there. The whisper seems to be coming from all around you, echoing off the walls.

What do you do next?[/INST]