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Sylvanus smiled at being called gramps, even if he was a young 64 year old, sounded like she had taken a shine to him. At her remark about his friend he said "ah have you noticed? I know it's hard to imagine that a great and might tree like this would deem me fit to be his friend, but it is true I assure you" he smiled widely "We have been friends a long time isn't that right Grover?"

There was a sound that was akin to wood snapping that came from the tree

"Hmm... what do you mean that's not what's she is talking about?" Hello looked up at the tree "But she just sai..."

More noises from the tree 

"Ohhhh, I see what you are saying" turning back to Catherine he laughed "I am sorry, you don't know do you? Ok this is going to be good! You might want to take a step back" Sylvanus played a note on his pan flute that sounded rough and broking

The tree stood up, it's branches seemed to meld together to form arms, it's roots seem to take the shape of legs and in the trunk the bark turned into a crude face