The colony of ants looked exactly like something out of a forest documentary. Each member was at least half a meter long, their movements precise and orderly as they marched in an endless line. Logan couldn't help but think they would make incredible creatures to tame, especially since the group needed a way to get through.
The problem, however, was evident—the sheer number of them. A quick glance revealed thousands, if not more, scurrying across the path ahead.
"I doubt I can just drag one away like I did with the chameleon," Logan admitted, glancing at the others for input.
"If that's the case, then bait might be your best option," Isabel suggested, her sharp gaze studying the colony. "You have mana crystals, right? I doubt one of them would ignore something so tempting. But you'll need to act fast when pulling it away."
