Parasitic Wyrmwood
*Bing-Bong*
Wait a minute...
|Oh, what now?|
Did you mess up the order of when the Zhen Clan was supposed to show up to save their grandpa? Because I swore you had a time table of arrivals.
|Time is relative in both reality and for the purpose of plot progression. I mean...deadlines do exist in reality, but I try not to think about them.|
That explains our placeholder texts...
|Silence.|
*Bing-Bong*
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As the two groups of Zhen Clan warriors debated on what to do in this situation, due to absolutely none of them having any deep knowledge in regards to aether plant life, the one person in their family that did have any relevant knowledge had finally shown up.
"Why are y'all just standing around?"
"Oh thank the gods, you're here."
"Really? Not gonna ask about the giant mammoth ride?"
"I mean..."