To none of our surprise, the amethyst jungle was laden with hundreds of impressive geodes, thick trees, diverse flora and a vast amount of monstrous fauna that investigated us whenever they could, only to leave us be the moment they smelt that herb.
It was a fascinating thing, but we only had a limited supply of the herb to last us however long we were going to be here, and clearly some of the biomes simply were not going to allow us to utilize the fragrance of this monster repelling leaf thanks to being extremely dangerous to anything that dared to live within their premises.
Nothing had really happened over the long night besides complete consumption of the tiger that we had made into stew, the tents we had providing protection from the elements while the incense urn remained situated in the middle of the campsite, overseen by the two people on watch.
