With a hiss, the Lichen Queen retreated into the forest on a different moving land, her robes trailing behind her like a shroud, the dense fog fading along with her. In her wake, we gathered samples of moss and a length of lichen from the ground, carefully preserving them for later use.
After that, the Ordeal proceeded to hibernate for a couple hours. We used this time to eat our ration and rest for those who felt drowsiness drowning their eyes.
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[The Petrified Tempest]
