t's a calm, quiet, peaceful morning. It's still dark, the birds are still not even singing... and creatures, slinking and furtive, sneak into Town to drag friends, loved ones, and enemies alike away.
Whether you're one who's been dragged deeply into the woods, or one who's been left behind...
Surely you can't let this be?
After all, you may never see them again if you allow them to stay out in the woods, frozen horribly into just another tree in the woods. Good luck!
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[He settles a little more, willing to stay. It's certainly true that there were no signs… and the dryads don't seem to have been willing to talk. It worries him- is it a single incident?]
That's… well, they could be made out of the nearby materials, but… that could be a problem…. It doesn't seem right that there wouldn't be, but…. [His gaze shifts away, for a moment. For Cairngorm- he doesn't know, and it troubles him.] I'm sorry.
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[ They brush off his apology, trying to get themself to relax. It's true that they're in a stressful situation, but they shouldn't be showing so much around someone they don't know extremely well - or, at least, they're pretty sure they don't know him so well. Sure, they recognized him, but with the way gems lose memories when they have parts of them broken off: ]
I know you, don't I? [ There's an air of uncertainty to their words, despite the fact that the two of them have definitely talked before. Their change in topic stems both from that uncertain curiosity, wondering what the chances are that others are out here looking for them are, as well as from the fact that the other seems genuinely distressed about not knowing what to do next. ] Is that why you're here...?
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[The forest has been consistently advancing, right? Even if it wasn't this… he's sure there'd have been some sort of trouble.
He stops for a moment, looking startled- before shaking his head, trying to relax. He's forgotten some people before- even if it seems strange, it's possible.]. We've met before, yes. We talked about animals. I've been looking for all of those who I know are missing, but…. [He sort of hoped it wouldn't turn out this way.]