Mirek's grip loosened by a fraction, though he didn't step away. His gaze flicked from the vine to Lavayla's face, searching for any sign of distress. Finding none, he couldn't help but furrow his brow.
This human was far too trusting.
A Primal plant showing no hostility now didn't mean it would remain harmless.
Meanwhile, Nessa called out to Lavayla, drawing her attention away from the vine and back to the system.
'So, let me continue what I was explaining. I said the primal plant was a companion-growth type, right?'
'Yes, you did. What does that mean?'
'It means that companion-growth type plants can form bonds with a Beastman or beast whose power is equal to or higher than their own,' Nessa explained. 'They may also choose partners of the same tier, depending on compatibility.'
Her tone sharpened slightly.
