[un: sprite bulb] voice;

[bearshermark]

[An aggrieved breath brushes through Eleven's crystal. He sounds tired and annoyed in the moment, as though speaking directly to someone of something]

I'm trying to grow things, here.

For Goddess' sake, I only just planted this patch yesterday.

[He sighs, temper easing, though his voice remains underscored by a thread of tension]

..Has anyone found anything about the dark waters? How to remove them or purify them or.. something. I've been working around them much as I can, but something will surely need to be done to clear it up if this village is going to thrive after we've gone.

[He's going to leave one place better than they found it okay.

..Maybe. Hopefully]

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[unswervingcompanion]

[Suspicious knight is suspicious.]

And how precisely do you intend to go about testing them?

[bearshermark]

Attempting to commune with affected plants and subjecting them to holy light.

[He's also thinking about trying to set the water on fire, but the idea would sound pretty stupid out loud]

[unswervingcompanion]

So it is a mere testing of theory and naught else?

[This is him worrying.]

[bearshermark]

What else would it be?

[It's not that bad of an idea, right. right?]

[unswervingcompanion]

I am simply trying to ascertain where that mind of yours is going.

[He's still determined not to let the boy go wander off and do something reckless.]