Since the Leaf-Silk Kingdom was founded, no one ever had any real reason to go back to The Poison Jungle. Unless you realized that there was a certain species of plant that was extremely necessary for pretty much every basic kind of medicine was only found in that hellhole. Sundew asked for volunteers to come with, and nobody but you, the one person she swore she despised volunteered. Oh well. Better than no one.

You were both deep in The Poison Jungle, only a few miles from where the PoisonWings lived before Wasp was taken care of. You were busy scanning your eyes around, not paying attention to what was in front of you when suddenly Sundew grabbed you buy your horn and jerked you back.

“Pay attention, idiot. You almost walked right into a Venus Dragontrap.” She said, gesturing to the giant plant with her wing, its pink mouth wide and ready to snap anything up. “That’s the last time I save you by the way.” She grumbled, continuing to walk on.