Minatsuki was getting desperate. She'd lost track of how much time she'd spent in the arena, and a diet of berries wasn't going to support her for much longer.

She'd figured out early on that there might be more supplies in the ruins somewhere, but up until now she hadn't had the courage (or desperation) to go and explore them for herself.

Although she was beginning to wonder if the nausea building in her stomach was a bad omen.