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[woodelder]

I will not allow this, mundane. Return me to the Wood at once!

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[forsakenwood]

They are cruel to do this to you.

But there are crueler fates still.

<3!

[woodelder]

So. They have brought you here, as well.

These crueler fates you speak of have not yet met with me, they matter little. So long as I am reunited with the village.

♥

[forsakenwood]

[ as focused as always... ]

I pray they grant you that mercy. [ it would indeed be a mercy for her, fran thinks. ]

[woodelder]

And what of you?

[she tilts her head]

Have you become so much for the writer that you feel no remorse in abandoning the Humes, force taking place or not?

[forsakenwood]

They are not as weak as you seem to think.

[woodelder]

If that is so, then their truths will never reach me. It needs not to. My time with them, should it need to come, shan't be more than barely brief.

[forsakenwood]

"Their" truths are not theirs only.

[ jote, why you gotta be like dis. ]

[woodelder]

Oh?

[hey man. so is green word.]

[forsakenwood]

You know them. Shun them, but know them.