Start DialogueThe flowers in my garden need special water from the well in town, but I sprained my leg this morning in the field trying to pull up those weeds and it's very painful to walk on. Is there any way you can help me?
In progress DialogueThe well should be right behind the church, near Stella’s house. Oh...and just one bucket-full should be fine.
End Dialogue*Wendy accepts the water graciously and begins to water her flowers…but as the last drop trickles out of the watering can you notice her eyes beginning to tear up.*
I….I just wish I knew more about farming! I came here from the city to try and have a better life and look at me now. Unplanted ground and not a bushel of corn in the winter shed! I’m sorry, I don’t mean to burden you with my troubles…. But old Mr. Folger never comes by anymore to mend our tractors, so lately we’ve had to resort to difficult old-fashioned methods that I know nothing about!