Trixie isn't doing much better. Her magic is practically useless, no matter how many times she tried aging herself up again. There was only one thing a now-blank-flank without a job could do: Go back to working at that rock farm. But that was basically torture to Trixie, so instead, she just decided to build up a tab and try and drink her problems away until she was old enough again.

She's taking a small break from doing that and is stumbling around aimlessly in the Everfree Forest, the alcohol obviously having an effect on her.