"You wish," Durandal muttered in reply as he went over to the stream to refill his water bottle.
Elara, meanwhile, looked at Daru in amusement.
"I also wanted that to be the case, but unfortunately, it isn't…" The princess shook her head, but then a grin appeared on her gorgeous face.
"This, however, is a candidate."
Daru's brows rose.
"A…candidate? What do you mean?"
Elara's grin grew wider, yet also sweeter at the same time, as though she couldn't be more excited for the theme of Skjallroot, though she didn't know the branch's actual name.
"You see, Sir Snobby over there crossed a border. There, malnourished Swordspawns existed, and flying over to a higher sub-branch deeper into the forest on the other side of that border, he found a Golden Sap Tree, one that was far more vigorous than the ones on the first level. Well, of course, this princess didn't see it with her own eyes, but the half-jerk shouldn't have any reason to lie."
Daru nodded in agreement.
