Xasha walked a few steps behind Tulip, still deep in thought. His mind was full of information he needed to decipher. For the past few months, he had been taking every free second he had to revisit those memories. Tulip would glance at him over her shoulder from time to time but said nothing. She led the way and knew he would subconsciously follow.
She was used to this dance as they had been doing it for months. Xasha spent every waking moment examining the memories he read, and every time he found something interesting, he would share it with them. Raid teams were out exploring every single ruin and dungeon he saw in the memories.
He built an archive of every plant and geology he saw in those memories. He then had them all found and tested. They needed new materials to make new and improve artifacts and potions.
