Time bled by faster than Aaron could've thought.
Before he knew it, he was already storing the third tribe's gold shrooms with the stealth elder and Alyssa hiding inside the tinted glass cabins on his shoulder.
None of them wanted to be associated with this large monster, so they made sure to hide properly.
But that wasn't what he was worried about.
He noticed something weird, that all the mushfolks were scurrying to hide in their mushroom houses, not even trying to defend their town against him.
This wasn't normal.
No matter how much he overpowered them, the Stealth tribe and the Strength tribe both put their lives on the line to defend their town and gold shrooms.
Then why was this Ranger tribe giving up so easily?
The only difference he could notice was that the sky had darkened by now, a large moon replacing the shining sun as the visibility dipped down to zero.
But luckily, Aaron was a proud owner of nanotech orb.
