Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160209062713/@comment-25924729-20160405090402

"Can do." she replied to both of them, flashing Sienna a reassuring 'we'll stay out of trouble' smile, before following after Opal to the conservatory.

The conservatory was in essence, a large decorated greenhouse. From the outside, Laura caught glimpses of manicured bushes, an impressive array of potted flowers and even a small marble fountain. What caught her attention most were the plants: monkshood, chinaberry, nightshade, and of course, manchineel, as well as several others she couldn't even begin to name. All poisons or medicinal herbs, and a real impressive collection.

Before entering, they passed through an antechamber where Opal and Laura put on gloves and face masks, either to protect the plants, or themselves from the toxic fumes. She could tell Opal was really passionate about her garden, something Laura could appreciate. As the glass doors slid open, she stepped in with a gasp of wonder.