Facing the precious gift I suddenly produced, Zeratul's eyes shimmered undecidedly; however, after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't refuse this meaningful offering: in some ways, a few seeds like these were even more precious than the "Divine Artifact" they inherited from Salnaga.
Zeratul reverently took the small seeds, placed them close to his body with utmost care, and then asked Lilina for instructions on how to use these "Holy Seeds." Such wondrous creations surely couldn't simply be planted in a flower pot and left at that, right?
A two-meter-tall uncle bending deeply at the waist to a little loli half his height, respectfully addressing her as "Sacred Priestess," was packed with all sorts of comedic flair...
