With the Northern Kolieans retreating back to their settlement, a strange sort of sereness encompassed the entire continent.
Rose and Aron soon observed this strange tranquilness as they gathered and extracted various poisonous flora. Many of them were carried by Rose, atop the helm of her scouter, whilst Aron dug them out and separated the useless parts away.
"You seem very experienced in this regard." Rose soon pointed out as she watched Aron dig out a bright red thorny plant from the ground with quick precision, taking what was needed before tossing the remains aside.
"I grew up here, although much has changed, many of the plants and creatures remain the same. To survive, my father and I had also used poison to take down or weaken much more aggressive prey… and to set traps."
