[ The remark itself could be thought of as mocking, but the tone is much more understanding. His tail swishes behind him as he draws closer, tipping his head up to look toward the seemingly dead tree. ]
Quite a sight. [ A beat. ] When I first arrived to this place, the tree seemed to be filled with malice and hatred. [ Those emotions, anyway, seemed to be swirling around inside it. He willingly took them on, even though it nearly killed him. Still -- ]
And then the Blight. [ Hm. ] Which do you think killed it?
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[ The remark itself could be thought of as mocking, but the tone is much more understanding. His tail swishes behind him as he draws closer, tipping his head up to look toward the seemingly dead tree. ]
Quite a sight. [ A beat. ] When I first arrived to this place, the tree seemed to be filled with malice and hatred. [ Those emotions, anyway, seemed to be swirling around inside it. He willingly took them on, even though it nearly killed him. Still -- ]
And then the Blight. [ Hm. ] Which do you think killed it?