Coarse, thick hands pull at his trimmed brown beard as Grelius returns your stare with a slight smile. His love of horticulture is seen in both his work here and the softness of his face as he tends the greenhouse, and yet you sense both an inner and outer strength from his years of working the soil.
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Tower of Light up towards the top, then part hedge
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Grelius the Gardener says: You aren't that poison ivy peddlar, are you? We really aren't interested.
Grelius the Gardener says: Do you sing? My ferns respond well to ballads.
Grelius the Gardener checks you for aphids and gypsy moths.Grelius the Gardener exclaims: Hey ya, fun-guy!
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