Clover, who had been so prepared for this fight, was taken aback by what she saw. Not the mastery with which the woodsman cut the log, but the kindness that he showed both her and the tree. He respected the forest, and thanked it for the gift he was receiving. Never before had she met a wood-cutter that was so kind and thankful for her home. She gave him a smile of appreciation before looking back at the cave, making a mental note to properly thank him after the battle.