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Elliot had spent most of the first few weeks of the semester getting the Wild Patch back into shape before their first meeting with their new members. He'd planned on working with the club on composting, which, while not the most exciting subject, was a vital part of maintaining the patch. He'd arrived at the patch yesterday however and was distraught to find all the earthworms he'd been cultivating had inadvertently encouraged their poor Wild Patch to be overrun in a swath of horklumps. They hadn't yet completely overtaken the patch yet, but it was certainly more than Elliot could clear on his own before their scheduled meeting.
Resigned to adjusting his plans, Elliot smiled sheepishly at the club as they began to arrive, waving an arm a bit listlessly at the fungus-like infestation they'd not doubt already noticed once everyone was settled. "Hey guys. So I had a bit of a different meeting planned for us today, but the garden had some other ideas. You've probably noticed our unwelcome guests." Again, Elliot glanced at the patch of slowly spreading horklumps, sighing. "For those who aren't familiar, these are Horklumps. They're a pretty common garden pest who feed on earthworms. They can be a bit tricky to remove, but the best remedy would be Streeler venom, which I was thankfully able to get ahold of for us today," Elliot motioned to the selection of vials, goggles, and gloves set up on the table nearby. "Though if you prefer, you can also use a knockback or stunning jinx and some elbow grease to pull them out, just be careful," he said, glancing over his shoulder in case the horklumps were somehow getting wise to their plan to oust them. "So for today, we'll be clearing out the horklumps from our poor Wild Patch. Please do be careful and use the gloves and goggles, streeler venom is not something you want on your skin." Elliot gave the club an imploring look. "But work together, be careful, and we'll have things cleared up in no time," he said, offering the club a smile before moving over to the table to start helping hand out supplies so they could get started.
Resigned to adjusting his plans, Elliot smiled sheepishly at the club as they began to arrive, waving an arm a bit listlessly at the fungus-like infestation they'd not doubt already noticed once everyone was settled. "Hey guys. So I had a bit of a different meeting planned for us today, but the garden had some other ideas. You've probably noticed our unwelcome guests." Again, Elliot glanced at the patch of slowly spreading horklumps, sighing. "For those who aren't familiar, these are Horklumps. They're a pretty common garden pest who feed on earthworms. They can be a bit tricky to remove, but the best remedy would be Streeler venom, which I was thankfully able to get ahold of for us today," Elliot motioned to the selection of vials, goggles, and gloves set up on the table nearby. "Though if you prefer, you can also use a knockback or stunning jinx and some elbow grease to pull them out, just be careful," he said, glancing over his shoulder in case the horklumps were somehow getting wise to their plan to oust them. "So for today, we'll be clearing out the horklumps from our poor Wild Patch. Please do be careful and use the gloves and goggles, streeler venom is not something you want on your skin." Elliot gave the club an imploring look. "But work together, be careful, and we'll have things cleared up in no time," he said, offering the club a smile before moving over to the table to start helping hand out supplies so they could get started.