Mandrake Soup

Runic letters floated in the air around Keng as he continued to write. He was sat in the Saviors Temple's living room. The space had retained its shape and all of his friends were outside, looking around. Keng finished up the last of his message and swiped all of it away, watching it disappear.

'That's done.' Keng stood up and stretched. 'I hope there's someone.' Keng made his way out of the Temple and down the steps. He listened to the noises of laughter, following it to the garden. Lee Seng and the others all laughed as Evan was on the ground with a large sleeping plant in his lap.

"What is that?" Evan shouted. He scooted backwards as the sleeping plant smacked its lips.

"Mandrake." Lily chuckled. "You plucked it while it was day. Good job. I guess we can have mandrake soup… We don't have any meat, though."