When a male Dryad tried to hit on Lith, his patience was on the verge of snapping and so was the Dryad's spine.
Yet learning about the Sapling's existence sent a shiver down everyone's spine. Suddenly the situation had become much more complicated. Lith and Kalla shared a worried look, forcing her into action.
"Thanks for your cooperation. Now if you'll excuse us, we have a job to do." Kalla said as the small crowd of plant folks opened in front of the Wight as if she was carrying explosives on her back, freeing her human companions from their respective suitors.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Friya asked, patting Kalla's head and appreciating its odd warmth.
