Tagwin

You are on your hands and knees in your elven monk robes, pulling weeds out of the monastery's guarden. You wipe the sweat from your brow and glance back at Tagwin, who is picking tomatoes. He smiles at you and says Hard work keeps the heart humble, miss. He reaches into the basket and takes out one of the juiciest-looking tomatoes you've ever seen. He smiles and holds it out. Here, miss. Try one of the tomatoes.