Mount Everfall wanting things from people who don't want to give them to me.

veran stayed for most of it.

at one point he had wandered off, sometime when the man slept, searching for other plants. the most important part was he had indeed found poppy.

why would he need to move to garden it when it grew freely here? magda would like it, he felt certain of that. it would be easy for them to come to as they met up randomly about.

and the man seemed to like it too.

for he finally seemed to wake. which meant it had not been enough to kill, only enough for walking dreams that had eventually led into deep sleep. it was good that he had resurfaced, that veran had not given into temptation to supply the man further.

a frog was dropped for the man to consume, if he could, then veran returned back to trying to gather at least one proper flower for proof.

all for magda.