"Alright." A chirpy answer, glad. "I'll see what he says! I can't buy it, but maybe there's other stuff too... having a magic wand's pretty handy."

So if Roland can use it himself whatever turns out with this broom, it's not a bad purchase, is it. But they've been walking to a point where the dipping path levels, and there's a crowd of open booths, and Tidus notices with a- "Oh hey, look, let's check these out!"

He moves into the busy street, trying to eye what's being made, the sizzling as noisy as the chatter of people. Meats on sticks, large pans of stew-mixes. What can they get close to...!