Hill felt that he really needed a small farm.
He had arrived in Faerûn rather late. Most fruits were already out of season, especially certain berries unique to the High Forest.
At heart, Hill was still the same person he had always been. When he arrived somewhere new, the scenery and local customs mattered, but what concerned him most was what food tasted best there.
If he found any fruit he particularly liked, he would need somewhere to cultivate it before transplanting the best-tasting varieties into his pendant.
Although he could obtain most of his energy replenishment from the Elemental Realm, the pendant still had its limits. He could not plant just anything inside.
Hill merely wanted to preserve seedlings in preparation for his future Demiplane.
Hill glanced at Lynn, who was speaking animatedly. He truly missed his old days studying in Silver Moon City, so he hoped his young friend could experience what an open university was like.
But Hill always felt that Lynn placed a little too much importance on real estate in Silver Moon City. He even seemed to want Hill to buy suitable apartments and rent them out. Hill could not possibly live there forever, so there was not much point in making those investments!
Holding his fruit juice, Lynn vigorously emphasized the importance of buying more property in Silver Moon City.
Although life in Silver Moon City burned through money far too quickly, Lynn did not think Hill would have any problems.
Still, no matter how much money one brought out of the forest, a few trips around Silver Moon City and Waterdeep would basically spend it all.
Who had not been a wealthy country bumpkin when they first left the forest?
He was a bloody example himself. If he had bought a few more