"Would you like to see your bedroom?"
Eyeing Zelsh with frustration and annoyance, Oli looked up at Zelsh. "... Let me guess… I need to make it!"
"That's right!" Zelsh shouted. "You have the luxury of creating your own home from scratch!"
"And what about food? These things won't grow in a day, right?"
"Oh no, they take at least a month," answered Zelsh. "So be sure to plant enough for a month's supply and harvest the next batch of seeds as well."
"Then--"
"Are you not using dark essence right now?" Zelsh asked. "You can't see what's on the menu?"
Oli blinked and quickly understood.
Seeing the change in Oli's demeanor, Zelsh nodded. "Those scorpions and insects will be plenty of nourishment. You don't even need a farm if you don't want to make one, though a varied diet is always best."
"... Is there anything else I should keep in mind? Or can we finally talk about how you know this?"
