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*Follows*
Madelin: *Makes my way back over to the guild building, and then walks past the end of it to a couple of small gardens, each of them growing, or failing to grow, different types of plants. I make my way over to someone crouching at the edge of a garden and sliding little blocks into parallel horizontal notches on a board of wood.*
H-how's it looking? A-are they growing alright?
Teenager: The lower left quadrant looks to be doing fine ma'am.
Madelin: T-that's a relief to hear. We'll be able to add it to the crop rotation soon then, should it last the next few days. Don't forget to log any changes.
Teenager: Yes ma'am. *Goes back to sliding wooden blocks into place.*