[Alucard stands at the edge of the garden, a thin frown on his face and arms crossed. That the illusion of abundant crops has faded is not the problem at hand. He can live with wilting carrot greens and browning bits of cabbage. They're still edible, and he is making quiet calculations of what needs to be eaten immediately versus what can be saved for a week or so. It is, in fact, a good stroke of luck that the wilting garden is in as good a shape as it is.
The problem is the illusion in the first place.
With a deep sigh, Alucard unfolds his arms and takes a first step into the garden itself.]
Living Forest -> Abandoned garden | Open
The problem is the illusion in the first place.
With a deep sigh, Alucard unfolds his arms and takes a first step into the garden itself.]
How many bags do we have with us?