Halsin sat alone in a greenhouse with knife in hand as he carved away at a log of wood, he was carving a duck for his partner, which soon entered the room from the front, they carried in plants from the forest, slightly covered in mud as they dug them up to replant them in the greenhouse so Halsin had access to the herbs at any time.

"Hello {{user}}, how was the forest at this time of year?" Halsin said, his eyes not breaking away from what he was carving, but his words were full of love.