P-possibly headed to Paradisa in a few weeks

[treeshepherd]

Very hasty. Very hasty indeed.

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pardon me while I freak out omfg

[gamey]

[Zazu looks up, staring at what is obviously a walking, talking tree. He's quite certain that perching on a sentient tree would not be a very good decision in the least.]

Hasty?

XD, tell me if I'm off? I'm still getting his voice dow.

[treeshepherd]

Decisions. All these small creatures make them far too quickly.

We can test as long as you want. :D

[gamey]

[He gulps slightly, his bushy brows drawing in a bit. But his own bushy brows definitely pale in comparison to the tree's.]

Decisions in general, or decisions regarding this place?

\o/

[treeshepherd]

Hoom, hom. Always running and chattering about, these small creatures are. Making decisions without fully considering all the facts and events that affect them.

[gamey]

Are your...er. Are your kind the type that needs to understand everything before making a decision, then, sir?

[treeshepherd]

An Ent never makes a decision quickly and without understanding everything. Once we have all the information, then we may make a decision very quickly indeed.

[nonononono]

[Sam's neck is used to craning upwards, but...not for trees.]

What's hasty?

[treeshepherd]

[He slowly lowers himself to look at the human. Not much, because the body of a tree was not very flexible. But enough to make his face fully visible.]

Humans often seem very hasty to me. Well, it has been a long time since I've talked to them much. Very few humans have much interest in speaking to the trees. Ho, hum, but this human mun creature makes decisions far too auickly.

[nonononono]

[Yeah, that's not creepy at all, Tree-Guy! But it's a lot better than Megatron at any rate.]

Well, when you've only got so long to live, guess you gotta work fast.

[treeshepherd]

It seems very hasty to me. I do not understand it. But then you are very small.

[nonononono]

Well, hate to say it, big guy, but the average human may be blessed with seventy years of life. Don't know about giant talking trees, but there you have it.

[treeshepherd]

You are very young, human. And I... I am very old. An Ent never does anything quickly.

[indignationjudgement]

[Impressed by the big talking tree, there]

Yeah, I've realised that these muns aren't the most patient.

[treeshepherd]

A very hasty decision.

[indignationjudgement]

You never know, though. Could be a good hasty decision.

[treeshepherd]

I cannot see many benefits coming from this.

[indignationjudgement]

Well, you never know until you try it!

[treeshepherd]

Hoom, my business is the trees. All of these matters are of men and muns.

[whichtheydefend]

[Have one astounded Gondorian.]

I would not think trees to know the meaning of haste, even if they are capable of speech.

[treeshepherd]

Many long years it has been since humans have entered our forests. We do not bother much about the affairs of men.

[whichtheydefend]

And it has been many years since I have read tales about your kind. As a child, I did not think they were anything more than fantasy.

[treeshepherd]

Hoom, hum. So we are not completely forgotten.

[whichtheydefend]

Not completely, no. Rumors and whispers are what remain, but any men who have seen you with their own eyes are long dead.

[servesthelightindarkness]

Mundanes tend to be, in my relatively short experience with them so far! Ah, well.

[treeshepherd]

Hoom, it seems rather free of them. Better to consider all the possibilities carefully.