Harry explained to Sia and Jaan her reason for coming to the hills in the first place. They seemed understanding. Sia even made Jaan, and a few others go get all the flowers they had.
They brought them back, kneeling and holding the flowers up for Harry to pick.
The closest one that resembled what she needed was a glowing purple flower, but even then, it was still wrong. Harry was saddened; the flower was nowhere to be seen.
"Is the flower that important to you?" Sia asked. She paused. "Well, of course, it is. Your mom needs it to survive."
Harry gave a solemn nod. Everyone was silent for a moment while they pondered where else the mythical flower could be.
"Tell you what," Sia said, lost in thought. "I'll have my people keep looking, and if we find it, we'll send it to you. What do y
