the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
Watching with unhidden interest as Deimos easily clears up the mess he's made with his earth magic, Amhran smiles and finishes up with his seed planting, gazing over the fresh beds with satisfaction. "It must be very useful, to have access to all the elements you need," he says. "Do you remember a time without it?" As he speaks he rises to his feet to fetch a watering can - empty - and offers it out towards Deimos to ask if he would be so kind as to fill it with water.
As for what else they might grow, Amhran gazes around the greenhouse to consider. "I have been cultivating a small corner for herbs," he explains, pointing it out, "and I have also started to grow some strains of tea. But as for what we should be growing...?" His brows pinch together. "Perhaps some trees? Like bamboo or hazel? They're fast growing and can be used for consistent kindling, and the hazel will also give us hazelnuts."
As for what else they might grow, Amhran gazes around the greenhouse to consider. "I have been cultivating a small corner for herbs," he explains, pointing it out, "and I have also started to grow some strains of tea. But as for what we should be growing...?" His brows pinch together. "Perhaps some trees? Like bamboo or hazel? They're fast growing and can be used for consistent kindling, and the hazel will also give us hazelnuts."
