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[chaos_squirrel]

Ratatosk again.

I was charged with guarding the Giant Kharlan Tree a long time ago. It was important to the world-central in the world’s mana distribution. Without it the world would have slowly died, and there would have been much disaster. Not too different from what that book said, but it also got who I was wrong. I am not a messenger squirrel

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[dysprosodia]

What kind of consequences?

[chaos_squirrel]

Bad ones? I'm sorry, I'm not the one who wrote that. All that seems kind of familiar now that I think about it, but probably not the same way it was for him.

[dysprosodia]

Why don't you call him back to write? Hm . . .

[chaos_squirrel]

Would that work? I guess I could try.

...

No. I don't think it worked.

[dysprosodia]

Too bad. I'll just talk to you, then.

So, one who protects trees. Did you know there's a tree spirit wondering about in these parts?

[chaos_squirrel]

Oh, right! I remember talking with him once. What about him?

[dysprosodia]

Are you two in any way related? It's not every day come across a tree spirit or a tree protector.

[chaos_squirrel]

Not that I remember. That is kind of a strange coincidence, though.

[dysprosodia]

If you ever find out for sure, tell me. I'm curious.

[chaos_squirrel]

I'll ask if I ever find him again, then. Maybe he and Ratatosk will be able to get along.

[dysprosodia]

Assuming he's not as in a foul mood anymore or Ratatosk can handle that.

[chaos_squirrel]

...Right. I hope that won't be the case.

[dysprosodia]

Who knows? You'll have to figure it out for yourself when the time comes.

[chaos_squirrel]

Yeah. Of course.