[ Ossidia resumes her usual demeanor once Sena reminds her of the initiate's presence. ]

Intelligence was never a strong point for you lot. [ Ossidia dips a bouquet of roses into the cauldron. Once she pulls it out, it looks prettier than ever. More fragrant, even. ] Its success isn't entirely dependent on me, you see. I say that because you will be delivering it.

[ SHOVES THE BOUQUET AT HER, AHAHA ]

Bring this to Firuze and make him smell it.