Llyr nodded and smiled eagerly. While it was not as effective as using magic, Llyr enjoyed picking fruit trees, particularly the climbing part. He could sit in the tree tops for hours. "I'll just get some supplies, I'll be quick." With that he rushed off to his cave and returned with his cart, in which he carried sacks and sheers for harvesting. "Where are those grapes you mentioned?"<br/><br/>Still crouched down to the ground, Blodeuwedd raised her wagging tail and chirped at Dragomir. She pounced, pushing him back a few paces and giggled. With his guard down, she pressed her nose against his again.<br/>**But I am the strongest!** Blodeuwedd countered back with a smug grin.