"Ah. I was under the impression that even magically generated light wouldn't work...but I guess there might be other ways to magically grow plants," Maes admitted. He'd seen enough weird powers during his time with the Circle to know that much. Heck, there'd been a centaur girl who could create almost any kind of natural food you could imagine out of nothing.

"The spirits may have their way of getting things...or maybe they've been hoarding any onion shipments for awhile now. It's not like onions would be necessarily missed," Maes mused. He could easily picture the spirits slipping into the general store every time the ferry arrived and plucking a few onions. Do it for long enough and they could have enough to string around. Although that meant the current onions' shelf life wasn't going to be much good.

Maes shrugs, "I don't think so...but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to ask around?"