Bronislava followed Ström into the arena, not allowing anything but calm confidence show on her face as she walked in. She would be competing in her best subjects along with her classmates. They so had this. Though the environment was rather odd and unexpected, cave-like. She did not allow the flicker of uncertainty stay. No, she loved a challenge and would prove her worth.

Her eyes fell over the different varieties of plants, focusing on the aloe as she heard an odd noise behind it. Glancing at Ström as he spoke, she started, "I don't know. Maybe ve -" She had started to peer closer when some sort of creature came out from behind it. Was it.. ? "I zhink it's an elf," she said, staring at it oddly. The poor creature looked miserable. "Do you zhink he has had allergic reaction to one of zhese plants?" she asked, glancing up at Ström before walking over to view each individual plant. None of them appeared to be an allergen at first glance. Perhaps they had to brew a potion to counteract the effects of the swelling. She would guess that was what the cauldron was for.