Since I didn't have time to post my perception... 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
Benjamin closely follows the others and becomes concerned when the frills on Djatrix's neck stand up. Had he seen something? Cautiously he takes his scythe to his hands. If a fight was to break out, better to be ready. What he had said had concerned him. Everything in the area had magic in it? Flora and fauna, from Benjamin's experiences, never had magic flowing through it. What made these plants different? Maybe after the fight he could determine that.