Disdain

"What is it?"

"Can you feel it?" Dyon asked again. "If you wanted to concoct a pill here, what would you do?"

For a moment, Alauna didn't understand the question. Wasn't concocting a pill easy? With her proficiency, she didn't even strictly need a cauldron either.

However, the moment she acted on those impulses… She suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"… I can't?"

Her words seemed to question herself. She couldn't understand just what was happening.

"The laws of this world are completely different. The heavenly herbs are different, the evolutionary pathways are different, there aren't even carbon-based lifeforms in this world.

"Our techniques of separation, of grafting, of extracting and expelling. None of it works here."