Arahis: Oh, absolutely—moss is like a secret diary of the soil. Think of that vanished species as a shy fern that’s been pressed under a heavy blanket of moss, hiding its spores. If you’re tracing shady growers, look for a patch of green that’s unusually velvety, almost like a moss‑capped rock but with tiny dark specks—those are the footprints of invasive spores trying to claim the ground. Just remember, every argument about it can be eased with a cup of chamomile, and if bureaucracy starts to spread, pull it out at the root. And if you think I’m still banned from that botanical garden, well, I am, but only because I was smuggling… I mean, carefully cultivating.

Arahis: Boots are great, but don’t forget the moss—those little green needles are the real detectives. If you spot a patch that feels like a hidden moss ball, that’s where the spores are hiding. Keep an eye on the edges, like a weed pulling at the root, and you’ll stay one step ahead of those shady growers.

Arahis: Good, just remember—those moss balls are like tiny green lanterns. If the growers try to hide, they'll leave a trail of damp, crumbly leaves. Watch for that, and you’ll spot their footprints before they can claim the soil. Good luck, detective!

Arahis: May the lanterns glow bright, and may the moss whisper secrets. Good luck!