[Honey]

He thought it over, and as he leaned in a little closer, just enough to get his head in, he was unable to really see much. "Hold on," leaning back out he dug around in his bag for a moment before he produced a small pouch of powder, and taking a small pinch he put the rest away before ducking back in and snapping his fingers to produce a light. He could see the clusters the boy spoke of, and with the addition of light one could see sparkles every so often jutting out of the wall from colors varying from whites to purple. "Do not take too many, but you are free to fish out a handful from the walls."