Another meeting, one of many. Raven was once again surrounded by speculations. This time, however, even Dandy, who had just helped Linkle with the poison issue, had something to say to him.
"The poison, no, it's from a dryad. Don't expect it to be gone so soon, their kind are masters of hiding their toxins in their victims' bodies in a dormant state before crippling them whenever needed." Glancing over at Rose, Brenna and Aerin, the last of whom were still struggling with the sickness, Raven pondered for a while over what to do next.
Before he could come to a conclusion, however, Liliyana walked into the tent–all alone with sight of Amedith behind her. Taking a step forward, she made her way through the rest of the crowd and stood in front of Raven directly.
"That dryad knows that we're keeping an eye on her."
"How can you be so sure?" Raven questioned, eyes furrowing.
Titling her head ever so slightly, Liliyana lifted her right hand and created an illusion formed by dark mist.
