It looks to have been carved out of a large tree, but the texture of the house is more stone than bark.
It's a peculiar house.
That's one mother of a plant. I wonder if it's a carnivore?
It's Audrey's long-lost cousin.
It's a solid oak door.
It's a flowerbed. There's plenty of room for more seeds to be planted in there.
It's a flowerbed.
I'm not very good at this, but hey, I was born on a farm, that's gotta count for something.
Now...grow.
Whoa, I must be a natural born gardener.
Strangest thing... I thought I heard a voice say something about a Book of Secrets. That the Book of Secrets is now open...something like that. Huh.
Nobody's home.
Enter, honored guest, and I would have been with you presently.
Enter!
