The Wooden Tavern
-_-_-_-_-Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_-_
We have yet to be aware of how long we are defending ourselves from the creeping plants surging towards us in an attempt to pierce and graze our skin. Fortunately, none of our injuries inflicted by the plants was grave and life-threatening. However, through these minor wounds, our body slowly feels discomfort and pain as we continuously fight for our lives inside this forest.
"We'll eventually be tired if this goes on," I said to my group for them to be aware of our crucial situation. "Conserve your energy, and destroy the plant's cores!"
An orb would appear by forcibly killing the bark of the plant from an attack. These orbs are the central source of their power, similar to what a machine would have.
It was their most robust strength and their greatest weakness while fighting anyone who stands on their territory.