Kijani summoned a bit of power, and the seed in her hand reacted. Slowly, she opened her palm, as the seed's fragile roots anchored themselves around a finger. The seed grew into a beautiful flower. It was yellow and cone shaped, and dangled with it's pretty yellow petals toward the floor. "This is what is called angel's trumpet. It is very pretty, and very dangerous." There was a touch of wickedness in her smile. "Just like Auntie. Now, I want you to hold onto this, but don't touch it with your skin. If any bad person tries to hurt you, and they don't go away when you hit them, you make them eat the flower."