It was early in the afternoon as Malm walked through the countryside. Up ahead he could see the giant beanstalk that the town he was heading towards got it's name from on the horizon. It wouldn't be long now before he would reach the town, so Malm decided to take a quick break while he could. There was no telling what could happen during this job, so Malm wanted to make sure he was at tip top condition when he finally arrived.
During his short break, he took out the sheet that the job was written off. Apparently the village has recently been having problem with there crops not growing. The job went on to explain that they believed that the crops were under some type of spell, but with no known wizard's living in the village, they had no idea who could of casted such a spell. Malm had reasons to doubt such a thing was actually the case though. It wasn't uncommon for crops to fail every now and then. But Malm had decided to pick up the job anyways as he was a plant wizard, and believed he could assist with the crops growth.
However, as Malm looked towards the village, he had the strange feeling that the villagers may be right after all. Call it a gut feeling, but there was something dark looming over the village. It was almost enough to frighten the plant mage a bit. Could there actually be some kind of spell on the village?
Well there was only one to find out.