After stacking the last potato beside the field, Rowen turned back, wiping the sweat off his forehead. "Alright. Let's get the next batch growing."
He walked over to the patch of soil, ready to plant—but paused.
The basket where he'd kept leftover seeds was empty.
"...I'm out of seeds?"
Fern, still hovering nearby and munching on something invisible, rolled his eyes. "Obviously."
Rowen sighed. "So now I need to go buy more?"
Fern floated upward and made a lazy twirl with his finger. A faint swirl of green energy shimmered in the air, and with a soft pop, a small pouch appeared and gently dropped into Rowen's hands.
Rowen blinked in surprise and quickly opened it. Inside were several small, glowing potato seeds, fresh and pulsing faintly with mana.
He looked up. "These are…?"
Fern nodded. "As long as you plant and nurture crops here, the land will return seeds after harvest. You don't need to keep buying them."
