Pulling out the still full water bottle, Halric tosses it to Rebecca. "Here, hopefully this can tide us over until we get back to town." He says, as they walk out of the small town. Just as Jericho said, they couldn't miss the big blue house on the other side of town. It was on a plot of land that wrapped around the west side of the town and stretched all the way to the woods. Several people work the fields, some magical and helping sick plants grow or plants grow in general, other not and weeding, tossing rocks and other farm work. After about an hour of wandering the fields, dirty looks abound they notice the youngest man there, probably 20 at most.
"That must be the new guy. He isn't tanned enough to have been on the farm long." Halric says, then feels for magic. He is in fact magical, but it is small, like he has never practiced the skill in his life. "Well, that rules him out." Halrick says, turning back towards town.