Hill looked at Aurelio curiously. "I thought you knew I'd return to our clan's lands once I was settled."
Aurelio slowly sat up. "Your gifts weren't hard to distribute. Identical bags held identical things, and there wasn't even any difference among the three little ones.
Couldn't I just hand them out?"
Even Hill, who had always understood him fairly well, was a little baffled by such inexplicable, bewildering words.
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Hill asked bluntly.
"You brought back so much food. Why did you only send us such a little?" Aurelio stated his purpose with equal frankness.
Hill could not help twitching at the corner of his mouth. "When have you ever seen me buy large quantities of food made by outsiders?
There wasn't anything particularly special over on Toril either..."
"You definitely planted things and raised animals." Aurelio cut him off. "Give me some."
"Not yet." Hill could only shake his head helplessly. "I have to first see how these plants and animals grow in Telashir."
His Demiplane did indeed contain many food resources from various worlds, but Hill, who understood Telashir's peculiar nature well, would never allow an accident to slip out through his hands.
Even in the valley with its World Tree offshoot Oak, Hill would carve out thoroughly sealed farms and pastures to keep those foreign creatures from contacting Telashir's native life before they had been properly studied.
Although Hill had not paid much attention to things like invasive species in the past, he now understood perfectly what kind of harm such situations could cause.
To put it plainly, Gruumsh's Magical Beast Lurk plan had been the most typical example of species invasion.
Telashir's native species, especially those on land, could practically be considered wiped out.
Indeed, present-day Telashir had accepted that