[ He doesn't know how he got here. One moment, he was leaving the last trial site with Tutu and Ysme in tow, only to find himself leaving a tent alone? He blinks, looking back at it for a moment. If it's a portal, he shouldn't disturb it, and something in him knows he won't be able to go back just yet if he tries to go back inside.

Time to press on as, slightly wide-eyed, he dodges the looming flesh-textured branches as he makes his way towards civilization. He'll call out to someone the moment he spots them. ]

Hello? Do you live here, by chance? I seem to have gotten... very turned around.

[ After his own tango with the smaller snakes and trying to gather more flowers, Loic has his eyes on the patch that those two larger snakes watch over. He keeps his distance, but they watch him right back, waiting and lurking to see if he makes the first move. He doesn't, just yet, trying to come up with ideas in his head. Before walking off. If he could examine those flowers, maybe he'd be able to figure out a way to heal the ones that have been afflicted with bites.

Maybe it'd be one step closer to-

He doesn't want to think about that right now. Instead, he makes his way over to someone who's also looking at the flower patch. ]

I don't suppose you have ideas on how to get past the big guys.

[ Itsa me, Pumpkin!!! Feel free to throw your guys at my guy. For some context, Loic is just a humble "florist" who knows some magic. (He knows how to magically flower read, and is a very nice dad.) Feel free to hit me up on Discord, or at sillygourd if you wanna plot something out! ]