The pounding and chopping of the mushrooms that Gat Lamang picked echoed throughout the whole house of the elder. There was also a boiling water. The elder was trying to do everything as fast as he could so that he would be able to give the antidote to the king. They needed to give the antidote to the king as soon as possible because the poison on his body were already spreading. It had been three days and sooner or later the poison would reach his heart. He needed to be faster.
“Why did you come with me, Gat Lamang? You should have take rest. You were out for two days which means you were tired,” the elder out of concern as he still continued pounding the plant.
Gat Lamang always insist every time her mother told him to rest first but he did not listen. He did want to keep an eye of h
