BZZZ!
A coolness rose from below, a wetness that bloomed through dust and stone. The taproot widened, hollowed, and flowered into a mouth.
Water lifted, filtered through living tissue, and spilled into a basin of bark like a lung exhaling.
DING!
~----~
[Verdant Well Established!]
>Daily Yield: 11,400 L purified water.
>Blight Neutralization: 87% baseline.
>Domain Tether: Yes (mobile anchor)
~----~
A cheer caught and swelled along the street.
Lorn sagged back with a tired smile on her face while Elder Siah laughed; a bright, surprised sound that made Clayton's chest loosen in a way he didn't have words for.
One weight eased.
A hundred more to go.
Later, the Lure Thickets went up by night: black-spire growths bristling with thorn glass, their inner sacs swelling with pheromone mist.
