Firefly Glen nightmare

"I-Ipomoea alba" he would continue through his fluster. Keres did not laugh - he doubted she would - but a man was not supposed to like flowers. Much less admit he liked them, even if he was a healer "it is a type of morning glory..."

Holland bents over, drawing the flower in the dirt. It is only four petalled, but those petals are wide. "They... only bloom at night. They like cold temperatures too, so they can survive if it's a bit chilly" he muses "and they close their petals during the day."

He huffs. "They are usually pure white. Very rare - yet not usable. They are... poisonous."