"Druids do some of the same weird stuff, so it's not weird to me," Keyleth giggled happily. "So long as you don't yell at them. There was this guy back in the Feywilds that said he was a good gardener, but his method was intimidation. He just shouted at them and told them to grow better. It was concerning. But yeah, I'd love to have some help." Vax had helped her last time, and the gardening gnomes. And Trinket had always been there to taste test the berries. She sighed softly, trying hard not to slip into melancholy.
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