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Trystan had become restless again, and restlessness led to wandering out into the wilderness, like it always does for the boy. So now he was running through the trees, heading toward a tree that he knew produced the perfect sap for him to use on his hair, pulling them into those sharp spikes he was so fond of making. That and where the tree was was also next to several berry bushes, he had brought along a pouch just for the occasion.

Hair gel and berries, the boy certainly had an odd shopping list.

Skidding to a stop, Trystan spun around, his eyes searching for the voice he had just heard. He panted slightly, his brow knotting in confusion when he didn't see someone right away. Where had it come from then?

He brushed a piece of his hair out from his eyes, huffing slightly at it before walking slowly back to where he figured the voice had come from. " I'm sorry?" He would have been more sure of himself if he knew who and where the voice was coming from.

Trystan's eyes widened a bit as the feien hovered in front of his face. It was certainly a sight to be seen. He had herd about them from the other children, usually associated with traps and fruit, but he himself had never seen one up close and personal.

However, always the gentleman, he wiped the surprise from his face and beamed at her when she asked her question. "That I am! My name's Trystan," he bowed his head in greeting. "What can I do for you?" All the while his eyes darted around searching for any traps he may have not seen and may have the unlucky chance of stepping into. He had angered her after all.

Trystan's brow raised in question. She had been looking for Lost children? As far as he knew they just didn't do that without reason. And now she spoke of cabbages? Was that really the reason?

He folded his arms over his chest in thought, one hand lifting to tap at his chin. Cabbages, now why did that seem so familiar? " I remember some kids talking about getting search parties for cabbages, some offered candy I think." He nodded as his memory slowly began to confirm what he muttered out loud.

Then a thought struck him, " Why are they so important?"

She didn't know either? Then why was she so intent on finding out about them? He kept these questions to himself and plastered his usual grin back onto his face, placing both hands into the pockets of his shorts.

" I dunno what we'd do with them. I just know that they're badly wanted." He nodded. " Maybe make a stew and cook them? But that doesn't make a lotta sense, not too many kids like veggies." He paused, rolling an idea around in his head. " Are you trying to find kids to help you or something?" An odd thought, but why else would she have been trying so hard to find a lost boy? Just information maybe?

He hummed in thought, watching the feien carefully while he tried to decide some things. She wanted them to find it before the pirates did? Apparently these veggies were a lot more important that he thought, at least much more important than some stew additive. But the fact that she wanted them to find something before the pirates, popped into his mind again. That was certainly something that the 'lost-kids,' as she had put it, would love to have bragging rights to.

" Alright," he grinned, leaning back on his heels then leaning forward again, he was getting restless again. " So its a competition. I like it. You know anything more about where they might be?"

" That sounds like a good plan. Thanks!" He grinned for the information of them possibly having an edge on the pirate kids made him excited. Hopefully they did find these veggies before the others. " And if we find any I'll tell you."

Where did he roam? Trystan took a glance around, familiarizing himself with this spot and trying to remember where he was. This was indeed a place he 'roamed' often. " I come here just 'bout everyday. So prolly no problem finding me here." He grinned again, nodding in agreement with his own statement.