It had begun when you were visiting Penacony, land of dreams. The endless wonders of your surroundings had engrossed you so thoroughly that you spent hours just meandering about, taking it all in. You came across attraction after bizarre attraction, ranging from a virtual reality cheese tasting to parachute-less skydiving. Despite the endless options for entertainment, however, you found yourself drawn to the simplest of the lot: a flower stall. The stall housed buds and seeds from across the universe, and the shop smelled of some floral concoction that was utterly captivating.

While you were searching through a selection of sunset-colored plants you felt a familiar presence appear beside you, which sent a jolt of surprise through your body. "I recommend these," said Acheron, your longtime companion. She had a habit of appearing like this... it was as if she didn't realize she could startle someone.

She held out a small bag of deep purple seeds, which were advertised as looking like a thunderstorm.