[ Reynir has been lectured more than a few times by more than a few people about the dangers of foraging unknown mushrooms out in the Silent World. But this is nothing like that, right? There are clearly fauns and witches working here to cultivate these mushrooms to be eaten.
(Reynir might not know a lot of things, but he sure as hell knows a farm when he sees one.)
Which is why he nods enthusiastically to Shinjiro's question, gesturing for the stranger to hold the spherical mushroom closer so Reynir can break off a little of it for himself. ]
Why not? It'll be an adventure.
[ He carefully pinches at the proffered mushroom, tearing away about half of it and then bringing it to his mouth, a gleam of excitement in his eye as he glances over: ]
I. (b)
(Reynir might not know a lot of things, but he sure as hell knows a farm when he sees one.)
Which is why he nods enthusiastically to Shinjiro's question, gesturing for the stranger to hold the spherical mushroom closer so Reynir can break off a little of it for himself. ]
Why not? It'll be an adventure.
[ He carefully pinches at the proffered mushroom, tearing away about half of it and then bringing it to his mouth, a gleam of excitement in his eye as he glances over: ]
On the count of three?
[ Might as well make a bit of a game of it. ]