A sly smile spreads on Bokken face, a glint in his eye. "Sorry, my friend, but after you took a walk through t

A sly smile spreads on Bokken face, a glint in his eye. "Sorry, my friend, but after you took a walk through that cave, there's nary a spider left. So now it's safe enough for me to gather the berries myself, rather than pay someone else any time I need to cook dinner or make a potion. And that bucket of moon radishes will be plenty for me... ahem, for me to help Oleg for a long time to come, I mean."