"The tent was pitched atop the flying ship, and the flying ship was grounded.
"But the blighted plants that you failed to exterminate completely were controlled by Strange Beasts, ferrying the flying ship here like a conveyor belt."
After studying the land beneath the flying ship, Ian offered this explanation.
Just yesterday he had felt that things were not so simple, and today that premonition had come true.
Talk about swift retribution.
"In a place like this, will reinforcements really come?"
Ian glanced at the sky above and sighed.
They were now deep within the Scar of Withering, thankfully the Harmonic Tuner still performed its function.
Like a contaminated Charging Stone, it would first repel weaker Strange Beasts before attracting stronger ones.
The soul protection field generated by the Harmonic Tuner created a visibly "non-red zone."
Thus, this area was perceived by the Strange Beasts as a territory where a powerful kin was "feeding."
