"Welcome to our headquarters, space-kin. My name's Lar'qin Sivi... Let our herbalist take a look at your friend over there," said the woman who had guided Rhox's party during their harrowing escape from the flying beasts. Her voice was a melodic counterpoint to the recent chaos, offering a rare moment of serenity amidst the turmoil. She gestured with an elegant hand towards Vincent, who remained perched awkwardly on Gunn's broad shoulder.
The headquarters, nestled within a dense thicket of alien flora, was an impressive sight. Bioluminescent plants cast a soft, ethereal glow over the clearing, illuminating the faces of the strange, plant-like people who called this place home. The air was thick with the scent of unfamiliar blossoms, mingling with the earthy undertones of the forest floor.
