Dragoncrest Cliffs Whatcha know about the ways of the underside?

a steady pile grew taller and taller. endless magenta blooms, scraggly roots collected all at the trio's paws. this was too much to store safely.
we should figure out how to dispose of it, maleah shocked herself, even, with the harsh snip of her voice. and destroy all the rhizomes so they don't come back. it'll take a few tries. what she did not want was for this novice red-faced brat to tell miette that this plant existed, lest maleah's favorite smart-mouthed child get any ideas.
the space where the milkweed once was had become a giant hole in the soil. we could also plant something else here. maybe a type of grass. certain grass species compete with milkweed and drive it out.