Behold, another log dump! A lot of things have happened with the Treewump, and many for the better!
Down Low and Too Slow --- https://pastebin.com/cYw1w5YN
With several beats of their wings, Esei alights upon your shoulder.
You have emoted: Cheliyi flinches, before she grows still.
Worn, like a weathered piece of driftwood, you say, "... Greetings, Auspice."
You think to yourself: **brown, drying in your mind until it almost becomes a charcoal grey** Wyrd, why now? I do not want to face anyone, not like this.
The Tree and The Bee --- https://pastebin.com/n7WeFQpv
You tell The Basin's Friend, Gurashi An'Ryshe, the Crescendo, "**green and brown mixed in a brighter swirl** I am... alright. I am glad to hear you are okay."
You tell The Basin's Friend, Gurashi An'Ryshe, the Crescendo, "**a hint of purple** I... didn't see you, when I returned that day. And then for a whole month... I was simply a little worried. **motes of yellow** But you are alright! And that is okay."
Gurashi's melodic voice sings into your mind, "... *a swirl of muted pastels* ... yes ... well. Is. Muchly to process. I am still here, for now, because, I... did it wrongly before."
You tell The Basin's Friend, Gurashi An'Ryshe, the Crescendo, "**a sudden flash of pale orange** No! You did nothing wrong. People just would not listen, because they were rude. **the orange extinguished by a wash of blue** ... I am sorry I did not speak up as much as I should have. I will do better next time. They would not let you speak."
go to bed --- https://pastebin.com/dgYiY9Tz
You greet Esei with a respectful nod, leaves swishing.
Esei approaches quietly, dark eyes almost vacant and appearing tired.
Esei tilts their head back and looks up at the sky.
You have emoted: Cheliyi pauses, before her branches seem to droop in sympathy. "... Are you alright, Esei?"
being best Sibling --- https://pastebin.com/tRwC2SaS
Glancing at the Master Ravenwood, you say, "You said you wished to go hunt? I am not sure where to go, for those sorts of things."
Ethna looks about herself, rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
Ethna D'Rose says, "We could see what is available on Astral, though I cannot guarantee your safety there..."
The eyes of Ethna go briefly out of focus.
HEWWO GLOMMIES --- https://pastebin.com/VgcBM3vf
Worn, like a weathered piece of driftwood, you say, "..."
Worn, like a weathered piece of driftwood, you say, "If I attacked you, would you die?"
Softly, Darach Tylwyth Ebonrose says, "Sorry."
Softly, Darach Tylwyth Ebonrose says, "I don't know."
drags Cheliyi out of her depression --- https://pastebin.com/q0QcMnpz
You tell Spinner Afollia Ebonrose, the Grand Diviner, "**muted green and yellow, fringed by grey** Er, hello Miss Afollia! I think you... wanted to speak to me sometime? I'm sorry, I don't usually try meet up with others, so I'm not sure what a normal meeting would be! Is there something you would like to do?"
Cheliyi's favorite music --- https://pastebin.com/65FJZJFP
Barely above a creak, you say, "Er... Honestly? I do not feel like doing something daring, again."
Lief's ears twitch, and she leans over an origami tea cup, watching you expectantly.
You have emoted: Cheliyi glances at Adrien, before staring blankly at the ground.
Adrien tilts his head curiously at you, offering only a soft "Hmm?" in your direction.
Barely above a creak, you say, "Oh! I mean, Honesty. I misspoke."
Comprehension flashes across Capobanda's face.
An Awkward Tea Room --- https://pastebin.com/eWjpXL0j
==== You flowed to another room ====
You smile, lips creaking softly.
Barely above a creak, you say, "Hello."
Gurashi's hands fly to their mouth as they give a short gasp of elation.
Echoing with a subtle purr, Wyrden Auspice Esei Shee-Slaugh of the Ascending Dusk says, "Hello. You snuck in."
Don't make like a Tree and LEAVE --- https://pastebin.com/f1xRXmzJ
Bizirik stalks in from the ether, wings spread as it clicks and thrums softly.
Bizirik, the leothin drops a pretty violet letter into your hands.
With a playful chirr, Bizirik turns sharply and scampers off to the ether.
You read what is written on a pretty violet letter.
Making Fun News --- https://pastebin.com/fvS9i35p
**The handwriting is shaky and spaced awkwardly, written with what seem
to be large, clumsy hands. Light scratch marks mark the paper, leaving
behind rubbed bark and bits of moss.**
Dear Gurashi **This has been hastily scratched out with a shaky hand**
Dear Friend **This has been struck out once, tear stains marring the
Dear Sibling Gurashi,
And that's it for now! I promise, not everything is sad for the dear Treewump! Good logs are headed your way soon
Cheliyi squints. Hesitantly, she asks, "Does He need pants?"