"Does this make a dungeon a plant then?" Remey was thinking about it and this seemed to be the best thought process when trying to figure out dungeons.
She could tell that this was a seed of sorts even after what Walker had explained from the oddity of his broken appraisal. She had almost been frustrated by the fact that Walker's appraisal had been a bit of a mess, but after realizing that they were starting to touch on subjects that she couldn't even comprehend, it was ok with her for now.
However, she also understood that if the dungeons were an odd mana plant sort of thing, then they would perfectly fit the theories about them already.
Dungeons needed manas to function. They absorbed those manas over certain times and then opened allowing for their internal space to be hunted in, explored in, and even being places for rest and safety. They offered the fruit of what they grew and returned themselves to an ideal state when dormant and absorbing manas.
