The memory of the valley of flowers lingered in everyone's mind.
The pack had retreated to the cave they had previously left. The world they thought they knew looked so different now that they were experiencing it. Staying in the tribe, they knew exactly what they needed to do and where to go or where to avoid.
Now, on this journey, they have learned new things. They have also found that the world was not kind to the weak. The world they thought they knew was something completely unrecognizable.
Visha sat there looking at the gloomy people sitting on the cave floor. She knew what they must be thinking.
She wasn't a native of this place, so to her everything was new and dangerous. Even having the system was something she never imagined. She was out of her depth in every way. But just as the world is dangerous for her. She realized that, for them, they thought the world was safer than it actually was.
