"Antidotes, check. Food supply worth for a week, check. Portable cooking set, check. Change of clothes, check. Water, check. Medicine and bandages, check. Hmm, looks like everything needed for this trip is ready," Elaina nodded in satisfaction as she finishes packing everything she needed into her bag.
"[Elaina, if possible, once you descend to the particular floor where those plants that spews freezing poison stays, perhaps you can bring a few samples back with you?]" the God of Farming asked for a favor.
"Shouldn't you have more access to these kinds of things? After all, you are also a God of Agriculture," Elaina tilted her head.
