[With a new guest coming to the farm, he wonders if he should prepare a cup of tea or not. He'll definitely ask when William comes to the farm, and he waits patiently for him by the morbol that's entrapped in ice. Immediate footstep in the vicinity capturing his attention -- his eyes staring over at the young one with a smile of his own, as he raises his hand to wave in turn.]
Ah, hello. This is the uhm... Plant? I believe you wanted to inspect?
[He steps to the side so that William can have much more room to inspect the morbol up close. The creature, luckily, dead in it's tracks.]
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Ah, hello. This is the uhm... Plant? I believe you wanted to inspect?
[He steps to the side so that William can have much more room to inspect the morbol up close. The creature, luckily, dead in it's tracks.]
Are you a scientist of sorts?