One of Zyra's plants would bring a tarot card to her. The tarot card of Death to be exact. This card spoke of her metamorphosis, but also foreboding doom approaching...but for who?

Zyra would look curiously at the tarot card, she had no idea what it was. A threat perhaps? From Shaco? Maybe Twisted Fate... She casually tosses the card towards a vine which grabs it and pulls it away placing the card with the very few other belongings she owned.

Perhaps she would have to seek one of them out and find out.

Kayle stepped into Zyra's garden, her wings folded against her, slightly annoyed at all the foliage she had to stomp through.. she finally reached the plant woman and raised an eyebrow

"So.. Zyra.. what kind of plant were you before you turned into.. this."

Zyra glares at Kayle as she stomps through the plants,
"Please... Refrain from harming the plants..."
Her expression softens as she remembers her time in the plague lands,
"We did not name the plants and tree's as you human- Sorry, as you other beings do."
A vine gently comes down from the ceiling as Zyra raises a hand.
"Though, when I... 'Die'... On the fields the summoners force me to take the shape of the plant I once was. So if you're ever curious as to what it looks like...."

If Kayle were to try leave, the foilage behind her would part and create an exit for her, if not, the vine in Zyra's hand would retract back to the ceiling and a small flower would come down from nearby and place itself in Kayle's hand.

What are your thoughts on your fellow champions? Any you are more fond of?

Elise stepped into Zyra's garden, a playful smirk on her face. She made sure not to step on any of Zyra's plants as she made her way over to the the Thorns. When she saw the plant woman, Elise gave a playful smirk and bow before sitting on her back legs "Hello dear, how ever do you do..?"