"Me? Heh heh, no, just an old man, living in the woods where I don't get bothered by people. Or dragons," he said, chuckling as he headed back towards his cauldron.<br/><br/>The others emerged from the woods and approached. Damien sighed slightly, then said, "We don't want to bother you, we're just surveying the area, especially for potential threats, and valuable resources."<br/><br/>"Weeelll..."  Bokken said, scratching at his chin. "If you're going to be wandering the area, keep an eye out for fangberries, would you? They're hard to come by, and I'm running low; my usual crop won't have any new berries for another month or two. If you can bring me... oh, about a hundred or so, I should have enough to last an extra season. I'll give you a discount on any potions you want made, if you can manage it."