The Fog of RafflesionAfter the encounter with the Formaldehydra, the weeks of Autumn that followed seemed rather dull in comparison to Konta. Peace was something often sought after and rarely found by the tribe, so it was fortuitous that day after day passed with no real threat bearing down on them as they camped underneath the Weeping Willow. With the Ravagers properly preserved, they had no shortage of blood to continue coating the tree with, and the lack of predators attacking the encampment indicated that their efforts were not going to waste. The hunters had managed to secure several great catches on their expeditions, not the least of which was an adult Fruit Bat that would make excellent rations for the grueling Winter that lay just around the corner. Zanzu had even managed to secur
