Plants do not melt, they just burn so when the jar shattered against the ground and the plant simultaneously wilted and melted, the group was stunned.
"Don't let that hit you." Nods accompanied the bizarre sight.
"Move faster!" Shouted heir Dyne. Putting the augmentation to use, she bulldozed the underbrush. Bursting onto a riverbank, a cleft filled with dark clay and roots existed on the other side. Rock formed the bend in the river, and the noble took this as the best site they were going to get.
Snaping out she reached into the magic bag and shuffled around for several moments. She chose three items, two anti-personal and a det hazard with a class that shouldn't be possible. Her hand brushed against the Jolly Rodger, and she hesitated. That item was a lady Dyne specialty for mining and rock blasting, then improved further for reasons. Tiffaney had no idea what compound it was, but it was something that should not have been made.
