002. voice.
[It is of great concern to him that the tree has the power that it does, and he will not sit by idly and hope that the memories taken from those close to him will simply be returned.
He stands as a shadow between some of the other trees with a clear view of the white one in the middle. It is not glowing as bright today, and his eyes pick out a single leaf detach and float down to the ice underneath its branches. That is when his gaze settles on the orbs under the ice.
A voice joins the network.]
Time draws close to ending for this mystery, and I believe the memories which those have lost will fade with it. If there is a way to return them to those they have been separated from, please speak now.
[Spoken in Sindarin because not sure how to lock things yet]
I am at the forest where they white tree stands. I require tools strong enough to dig through ice.
He stands as a shadow between some of the other trees with a clear view of the white one in the middle. It is not glowing as bright today, and his eyes pick out a single leaf detach and float down to the ice underneath its branches. That is when his gaze settles on the orbs under the ice.
A voice joins the network.]
Time draws close to ending for this mystery, and I believe the memories which those have lost will fade with it. If there is a way to return them to those they have been separated from, please speak now.
[Spoken in Sindarin because not sure how to lock things yet]
I am at the forest where they white tree stands. I require tools strong enough to dig through ice.