It’s Been Nice, But…

The Asanbosam partied until late into the night, long after they had actually finished devouring the humans that were so graciously served up by Astel.

It was now just barely dawn, and the world outside was already becoming a little brighter. 

Vermeil emerged from her family's tent after a spending some time inside resting with the others and ensuring that Keran was alright.

"All right… let's get started." She said after a brief stretch.

She waived her hand over the small clearing in front of their tent and brought out a large metal pot- distinctly different from the one she used to concoct pills. 

Closing her eyes and peeking inside of her own storage ring, she sifted through the flurry of supplies inside. 

'No, no, no... Ah.'

She began pulling out items one by one and either laying them on a small table or simply having them float in the air around her.