Angel was trekking towards the mountain Kin where rare species of herbs were found. Some of these plantations and cultivation were already specified in this forest by the ancestors here, as they were classified and easier to identify, the family trees of these plants lived on. But he went out searching for much different herbs that weren't of old culture.
He is a coffee maker at a cafe, and he experiments in different tastes that is suitable with coffee. His practices included elaborate extraction of taste as a connoisseur & artisan of coffee cultivation, as well as his inclination towards natural alchemy.
Not many knew that he was a legitimate and hardcore alchemist, mostly because it didn't matter to them. In fact, it was a righteous and honorable belief to practice the reasons for healing and its researches. There wasn't much financial recognition nor was there a cycle of economy around it, therefore it was usually considered a much noble cause, instead.
He decided to leave his family home in the search for new discoveries. His cat, Me, uncovered a realm called Kin for him perhaps with some type of animal magic. This realm, in a way was destined for him, as though a missing piece fit perfectly into it's nature.
Angel would take his cat every time he went to trek into the mountains, although it was quite lonely with no too many human commute around at this time. He and Me would communicate like friends. Me wasn't a human, but he was able to talk to a human like Angel, maybe angel had a special ability.
They followed the tracks for herbs and potential essence he could recreate, the plants and herbs grew more resourced and abundant as they went deeper into the jungles. This time they happen to run into alot of older herbs that lacked freshness and were on the verge of withering away. These herbs were mostly used as preparatory ingredients for the healing & food culture, contrary to the kinds that he was on the search for. A plant that acquired potent freshness. It wasn't an easy task to find the chemicals he required in order to extract an essence from a herb because chemicals tend to eliminate the catalysts of essence.
Sometimes Me and Angel would camp out in the forest, and this is what they did today. The super herbs he found at the common herb forest, they were almost magical and super potent.
Angel's fishing instrument was a retractable fish catching frequency box, the frequencies attract fishes to the smell in the box that which is synchronized with the frequencies, these frequencies attract the fishes and as the fishes gather in one trap spot , the fishing box closes by itself. Angel didn't want too many fishes today as, it was just him and Me, and he thought plunging more than 2 fishes would be a waste. The fish frequency box was able to detect the number of fishes in the fishing box too.
"We're cooking fish today, Me. What would you like? Let me guess....fish in gravy bubble? haha" Angel chuckled.