The forest outside the cavern was dense, alive with the rich cacophony of life that seemed almost foreign to Samiel after his prolonged stay underground. The trees towered above him like ancient guardians, their leaves rustling softly in a breeze that hinted at the world's natural beauty.
The air was crisp, filled with the scent of pine and earth, a sharp contrast to the stagnant, dusty atmosphere of the cave where he was staying with the Worldeater Broodmother among the ancient ruins of whatever was built down there...
Samiel took a deep breath, drawing in the fresh air and preparing himself for the hunt, he needed to find the sufficient biomass for the Worldeater Broodmother's evolution and materials for her to make the Worker Drones and then also the Warrior Drones.
The Worldeater Broodmother was his primary concern in this aspect, because for the future endeavors she would require a substantial amount of biomass to continue her development.
