Kizaer and Joane furrowed their brows. "You see, hero, we discovered that we weren't luring the Night Serpent to the plain… In fact, it was pushing us in that direction to use us as bait." Joane said with a scowl. "After we managed to return to the forest interior, that cursed creature began its attack. It didn't want to attack the Iron-Tailed Monkeys in open terrain… In the end, we were just the bait."
"After finding you, we carried you and brought you to this… Shelter? Kizaer said he could find Morning Herbs here." Joane paused momentarily to admire the interior of the tree, illuminated by the luminescent glow of the moss. Perhaps, under different circumstances, it would be an excellent place for meditation and rest.
