"H-Hey! what's in them?" Loki asked as he didn't have any idea what is in those glass bottles. The woman looked back at him and began uttering.
"Umm, you could say it's my experiment materials. The green fluid was made by the venom of poisonous snakes. They are rare in kind."
"You gathered so much? that's pretty impressive compare to your size." Loki smugged. He took a throughout glaze at the woman.
"It's Emma. Nice to meet you. Well, it's kind of weird."
"what's weird? You thought im a dead body for your crazy experiment! That's not funny at all." Emma didn't pay heed to him and grinned accordingly. Loki bit his lip in frustration. His eyes turned left as he couldn't tolerate Emma's grin. On the other hand, Emma was like a normal girl although her height was a big drawback for her. She was probably five feet in size. Compare to the stiffing man earlier she appeared tinny. Loki's body was slowly gaining power. But he needs more rest and proper treatment.
"You should take it." Emma passed a bottle of liquid that she pulled out from the shelves. Emma's hand looked bright red as if she was mad of red beetroot. Now that Loki was able to take a proper look at her, he gets to know how elegant she was. Her clothes were a problem as they appeared just like the caveman.
"You wanna kill me here? If im, not a dead body you would make me dead no matter what?" Loki freaked out as he was shocked himself.
"N-No, that's not the case. It's just a pain killer. You can have it."
"It's also your one of experimental stuff?" Emma didn't say anything, "I don't believe you, so I wouldn't drink it."
"It's your choice, this should give you at least one
hour of pain relief."
Loki glanced at his body and the bottle several times and ultimately took the bottle of an unknown substrate. Even though it might be something dangerous, he couldn't just endure the pain anymore. Without a look back at his life, he drank the liquid in one blow. His hands were shaking. His hand was indeed working because of the rest he got.
"How was it?" Emma asked curiously.
"Disgusting."
"Because it's made out of elephant poop."
"What?"
"It's nothing. N-Nothing." Emma hesitated for a bit.
"So, where is this place."
"This is a village of old folks. We, the villagers lived here for years although it wouldn't be possible for long now..." Emma stopped gradually as if she remembered something dark. Her face stiffened. But then again, she came back to her normal self.
"Well, this village is well worth of its name. We produce a great amount of wheat here. There's. a team dedicated to hunting. The head of the village is a kind person. He cares for everyone. If he gets to someone who was sick or something like that, he would do anything to treat that person."
"So, you're his daughter?" Loki said out of contrast.
"H-How did you know that?" Emma freaked out.
"I just guess."
"My assumption was wrong this man is dangerous."
"What were your assumptions?"