Chromie slowly sat up while holding his head with his hand, his vision completely black as his glass eye had already been removed at some point without his knowledge.
Meaning, he was completely blind right now.
"You've awakened" a voice called out, causing Chromie to feel cautious.
"You walked into the region of the White Blaze Flowers; their smell is enough to knock any living creature unconscious" the owner of the voice didn't seem to be concerned with Chromie's caution, instead seemed to be continuously moving something around as a consistent knocking sound could be heard.
"Elven language?" Chromie listed to these familiar, yet foreign words, then stiffly replied: "Was it you who saved me?"
"You should thank the elven bloodline in your body, otherwise, I wouldn't be so crazy as to save a weed" the voice lightly replied.
