Come help me tend to my garden, some evenings! We shall be square, if so. I have many new blossoms sprouting in. I shall hope to trim them and sell bouquets soon. [Everett hasn't really gotten a real job around Aefenglom yet, distracted for an entire month with his dignitary work as he was.

Returning, he took up some odd jobs around town, like this one, but he wanted to do something of his own. Floristry was only suitable, given his magic and all the flowers he was growing. Why not make a small bit of business from it?]

If you wanted to help me further, I would happily split the money made.