The Rosarium (2)

"Head to The Rosarium."

Kestrel was looking at the map in her hand. Before splitting up, the alpha had told her to go to The Rosarium, specifically at night.

"There's a guy there, find him, and maybe all of this will make sense," the alpha had said, closing his eyes in sadness. "In my most painful times, I've seen a person, a tree, with golden roots controlling everything in this world, like a spider web."

Kestrel scanned the map. There seemed to be only one place linked to roses, so she carefully headed towards it.

For Kestrel, the Erdtree's Polluted Zone was tougher than any she'd been to before.

Here, strange creatures wandered. These odd creatures were incredibly strong, their main job to capture and torture humans. The biggest issue was they weren't human nor actual animals, so Kestrel's tendrils couldn't pick up any feelings from them.