give me all your poison

Ordering the girl to go and take a walk probably wasn't a good idea. That was exactly what she was trying to prevent herself from doing in the first place, but her mind didn't allow her to argue with him. It was the last little bit of control she had left and with Chimera's order, her legs forced her out of the den and into the darkness around her. Her expression was empty, but there was a longing in her eyes as she carried on and away from the den. Her nose pressed closed to the ground to hunt down what she craved, her lungs occasionally attempting to heavy the spores that filled them from their chambers.

Her search was short lived as the mushrooms she craved littered the island as if it was their native habitat. Hunkering down over them, she immediately began trying to stuff herself full of them. She didn't have to wander far from her den, but she'd certainly make a good dent in this patch of fungi before Chimera would be done with whatever task he came to her den with.

"Speech."