[ It's been a weird fucking month, and that's saying something by Blackbeard's standards. He looks comparatively wide-eyed and frazzled from the last time they met. ]

You alive, girl?

[ Because like, he's not stupid enough to go back to the farm in person to check, but he does wonder about her, and her pigs, and her wizard. ]

Did you see that shit out in the forest with its little wriggly root arms worming into town? Was it your man behind that fucking weird thing?