There's no need to deliberately plant them; in the places where they reside, along the streets, and various places in the city, there are fruit trees laden with ripe fruits.
Some fruit trees even ripen once a month, and since the Elf population isn't large, food has never been something they were concerned about.
Kana looked at the area, initially wanting to go and see, but thought better of it, deciding it's fine to wait until tomorrow.
In the camp, chatting casually with everyone and checking the messages in the chat box.
Even though they are thousands of miles apart, they can still get information about each other through the chat box.
[Sergio: These Blood Race folks are really annoying, they can't seem to attack but keep harassing.
The skinless monsters are like wild dogs, always trying to sneak up at any time.]
[Blake: Have the Blood Race started their attack on Gray Furnace Castle?]
