Cersi approaches the flower.

Cersi nervously approaches the bush on the top of the hill. Everything in the Labrynth of Lust is a potential trap, beautiful flowers included. But something about the flower beckons her forward. Cersi Duvronin keeps her brown eyes open and alert, awaiting any indication of a trap.

She climbs the shallow rise of the hill, the green lush grass feeling good on her feet.

The flower watches her progress intently, but makes no other action that might be threatening. It seems, as much as a flower can, to be excited to have company.

Cersi reaches the bush, but keeps some distance just to be safe. The flower looks up at her and opens wider, it's soft petals shifting and shuddering. The scent of the flower is strong this close, filling her senses with soothing warmth.