Mei Deng grunted at the feel of his wrists binded together, he flickered his eyebrows open at the sound of someone walking into the room. The first thing his line of sight landed on, was the same purple plant that caught his interest from before.
He tried to speak but soon realized that a thick white cloth was tied around his mouth. The old man whose attention was fixed on the plant, turned around at the sound of muffled groans.
"You must be strong, it's barely been an hour since I brought you down here." Said the old man, setting some seeds on the flower pot.
Mei Deng glared harshly at him, 'this crazy uncle must know about the womb Eater. It's best to keep a level head.'
"Ah, those eyes..." The old man said stroking his beard, "why are you looking at me that way? Aren't you worse than me. You're all horrible." He said, a crazed look in his eyes, as he returned his attention to the plant.
