"I would like that, Caleb Widogast. I do not have a plot of my own though Caduceus has offered me one at the Grove, I am still a bit wary of disturbing the dead with whatever plot I choose, I do not know the land like he does-- but I think that perhaps either or, whichever the case may be, I would enjoy some collaboration."

He remembers something that had been so long ago, during a spell created where Caleb had astutely said that he would be interested in exploring other areas of collaboration, perhaps this was what he meant?

"Perhaps we could take a plot of land and grow things in it together? I think that along with spell-work it would further our friendship and association." it was true that the sips of cider was making him feel a trifle fizzy.