[ childe shakes his head and then moves alongside him, creeping along to stay quiet... although if something notices them ( or suddenly gets aggressive ) then childe's going to attack it. ]
[Maybe they won't have to worry about it; certainly Eddie doesn't seem to be making any noise]
[He's perhaps preternaturally quiet, even Childe's sensitive fox ears not able to pick up his picking his way over the ground, as though perhaps the sound isn't there at all]
[They keep going for perhaps a half an hour before Eddie brings them to a stop beside some mushrooms that don't look entirely unlike morels, and bends to begin collecting them]
[ childe changes back, because he thinks that, maybe, his fox ears aren't working right. but, hm, nope... not sound. he's just going to stare at eddie as they make their way through, with childe managing to be decently quiet, since he has been in a stealth mission or two... they're just not his forte. ]
[ once they reach the mushroom he stoops down beside him. ] Do you want help or should I leave this all to you?
...alright. [ he's going to wander around the immediate area, because doing nothing drives him a little batty. ] How are you so quiet, anyway? [ might as well make small talk. ] Is that some kind of ability of yours?
...hm. [ childe plucks one of the mushrooms and inspects it. ] I don't know much about gardening, but I wonder if we could grow these things a little closer to home.
Ah, that reminds me... since you know your way around here, have you see any flowers? Unusual or otherwise? I want to try collecting some seeds. I know this may stretch our offer a bit, so I'm willing to compensate.
...yeah, I kind of figured as much, but this is something I would rather do sooner rather than later. [ he made a 'promise'. ] Could you show me where?
[ childe nods and turns into a fox, bounding off in that direction. he does come across a couple of flowers, but none fit the aesthetic he's going for. he does decide to take some with him though, since beggars can't be choosers. ]
[ he can be found in a small clearing picking a couple of different flowers. ] Looks like there's a small selection. [ he should probably... slow his roll, because one of the flowers is a little nippy. ]
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Meow.
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[pets]
[the wolf]
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[But he does eventually head out toward the woods]
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[He's perhaps preternaturally quiet, even Childe's sensitive fox ears not able to pick up his picking his way over the ground, as though perhaps the sound isn't there at all]
[They keep going for perhaps a half an hour before Eddie brings them to a stop beside some mushrooms that don't look entirely unlike morels, and bends to begin collecting them]
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[ once they reach the mushroom he stoops down beside him. ] Do you want help or should I leave this all to you?
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Payment, ain't it?
Let me handle it.
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Oh, sure. I got a sort of an inclination toward nothing.
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Anyhow, these fellas taste real good fried up. They don't got a name I know of, but they started growing by trees, now that the seasons are changing.
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Ah, that reminds me... since you know your way around here, have you see any flowers? Unusual or otherwise? I want to try collecting some seeds. I know this may stretch our offer a bit, so I'm willing to compensate.
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There'll be a whole lot more when the weather warms up, though.
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[He thinks a minute - straightens up, and tips his chin toward another direction]
Might have some luck out this way.
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[Heading that way after him,]
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[ he can be found in a small clearing picking a couple of different flowers. ] Looks like there's a small selection. [ he should probably... slow his roll, because one of the flowers is a little nippy. ]
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