At one point he may well have been put off. But the the only intelligent seedkin he knew of- the Sylphs- were peaceful enough, if rather mischievous. And he was more than capable of dealing with a bit of mischief. Besides, he was still more concerned about the treant, which was making its way slowly in their direction, though he was beginning to doubt that even that was a threat; it seemed like a rather lazy thing compared to the ones he knew. Or at least highly distractable.
He nodded. "Like as not, it's the only one you will find," he said. "And not simply because this Isle is largely barren. You are both rather farther from your forest home than I suspect you know."
"And aye, I've been here for several moons now, though not by choice. This Isle is a prison, one that has been made doubly so by those accursed thorns. How we arrived here is something of a strange tale, though if you too found yourself in that... strange dream world you may already know something of it, depending on who you encountered there."
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Date: 2023-12-07 03:10 am (UTC)From:He nodded. "Like as not, it's the only one you will find," he said. "And not simply because this Isle is largely barren. You are both rather farther from your forest home than I suspect you know."
"And aye, I've been here for several moons now, though not by choice. This Isle is a prison, one that has been made doubly so by those accursed thorns. How we arrived here is something of a strange tale, though if you too found yourself in that... strange dream world you may already know something of it, depending on who you encountered there."