[Ammy coughs, stumbling out of the forest and leaning against a tree. Someone tried to see if they could find a Guardian Sapling and found the toxic mists instead. She coughs hard enough to splatter blood on her hand, and Ammy groans as she wipes her mouth. Pulling a small bone out of her sleeve, she gnaws on it for a moment.]Ahhh, I suppose it was ( Read more... )