Seillam pulled on the vines a bit, they were strong. A little fairy came up in front of him, her name was Rosalie-Skye, and she looked very cross. "My flowers!" she said sternly, and Seillam almost smiled. "I apologize for taking some of your plants, but I need them for a class I teach." he turned his head to indicate the small garden in the ruins, "I've been keeping this garden for awhile now, and I try to take good care of it, and I'm sorry if me taking the a few of the plants' leaves or stems bothers you." he tried to keep his voice as quiet as possible, he didn't want to hurt Rosalie's ears. "And you don't have to be scared of me," Seillam noted, smiling. "My name is Seillam, I believe yours is Rosalie-Skye?" he asked politely.