[SEASONAL EVENT] En Gourde!

Edy fuck you <3 Had Edy ever been called lovely? Never in her recollection, and especially after speaking with Bastien who'd eliminated an entire crop of names as Edy wasn't nice enough to wear them, she found herself wondering if Jigano was mocking her somehow. Well, even if he was, she hardly cared. They were eviscerating vegetables caged in a ring of fire, in a world where hardly anything made sense. As if Edy was going to waste time ruminating on her strange new friend's(?) linguistic choices. Fluttering her eyelashes, the teenager grinned at Jigano and offered him a small bow. "Why I never." She cackled, feigning some sort of attempt at modesty before glancing at the vegetable. "Shush you." Edy tittered at the groaning gourd. She had eyes only for its gnashing teeth and so didn't notice any potential strain on Jigano's face or limbs. Dolling her magic out in a much smaller quantity this time, Edy sucked enough life out of the impaled vegetable to kill it, but not completely squash it (pardon the pun). Turning her head over her shoulder, she too heard the rustling in the grainy curtain of wheat behind. While the teenager would have been more than happy to set the entire field ablaze and simply be done with it, even she knew that such short-sighted thinking probably wasn't smart. "How many of these do we need for our little brew? " The teenager asked, pulling the no-longer flailing gourd off of the sword and holding it beneath her arm. "Because I think things are going to get festive in a minute."