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"...an acorn?" the Night Shepherd asks in the puzzled tone of somebody actively trying not to understand so they don't feel betrayed. "Forgive me, but a single acorn does not a meal make." A few seconds pass, and then he sighs. "But the spell costs me little to make, and any morsel is useful. Yes, I will accept this trade. I gift you TURNBACK."
You leave the acorn on the ground, cast the spell, and return the way you came.