Uh, no? Why would I want to talk to somebody who could stab me with a cactus spike, or a giant ear of corn?

[ Anyway, she seems fine, so, probably not Astralin involved with this magic tree business, or at least not his farm, and that's all Blackbeard really cared to know.

Except... Mizuki still seems pretty out of sorts. Who isn't though, right? Either way— ]

A friend of mine lives at that Chosen's Inn still. I'm around often enough. The tavern, mostly.

[ Just, you know. Putting that out there for no reason. ]