A seed fell to the ground, near one of the crevices, and shone brightly.
Wain prepared for battle as he decided it was some kind of unusual attack. He put his sword out in front of him and a dense layer of darkness appeared on his hands.
Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
The seed cracked in several places as it opened. A small flower with three yellow petals grew there.
"Hmm? Is that all...?" Wain muttered with a confused look.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Suddenly the ground trembled as massive vines burst out of it. However, they didn't attack Wain, they headed toward the broken trees. The vines gradually repaired the damage that had appeared during Wain's fight. The tree trunks fused as the vines connected the splits to each other as though stitching the wound with thread.
"Huh, looks like he wasn't really going to fight me. What a weird guy." Wain grinned while shaking his head.