"This is truly interesting," murmured Anthony as he observed with curious eyes a peculiar flower. Its petals were of different colors, each radiating a unique glow; for example, the red petal emitted a faint heat, while the white one conveyed a subtle coldness. "I think it's a good find, I suppose," he added, shrugging. "Don't you think?" he casually asked as he tucked away the flower.
Suddenly, a shrill voice interrupted the tranquil atmosphere. "That's mine, thief!" shouted a young woman tied to a tree, her green eyes gleaming dangerously as she struggled to free herself. Anthony watched her with a small smile on his lips.
