Henri perked up from his examination of the Scroll of Arcane Bolts and waved at the man-bear as his shadow was in view. "[color=fdc68a]Ah, Matilda. Cedrick. Here you are.[/color]" He slid the scroll into his arm and grabbed the seeds from the inner pockets of his coat, and placed them on the water barrel. The pony harness is still beside the water barrel. "[color=fdc68a]I don't know what seeds these are, I'm guessing fru--[/color]"[quote=@Randomness]“I see (...)"[/quote]	Henri aimed his right fist at the old man that just emerged from the shadows. A plate on his backfist is elevated to reveal several arrays of needles. Realizing who it was, Henri dropped his arm. Curse him, this pompous old man. He exhaled.

	He scooted over to Matilda's side. "[color=fdc68a]I'll never get used to seeing such a lack of people in this area. Shall we go, then?[/color]"