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[h1]𝓜𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓵[/h1][/color][/center]

The tree woman shoke her head a little bit when he asked her first question.  [color=lightgreen]"Not at will, I need to plant myself first.  The rest of my trunk is in that one room with the tree."[/color]  Maybe she was referring to that monster from yesterday, she was able to become a fairy, at least to speak with them.  It was a strange power.  Mirithal grabbed her leafy dress as if to curtsy.  [color=lightgreen]"If you like, I can go back to the garden and change..."[/color]  She offered but he said it reminded him of the spirits.  She released her dress and tilted her head.  [color=lightgreen]"Were they Veidish too?"[/color]  It was nice to know, she was on a mission after all.

Ar´oa's words were a bit of red and purple, but also glances of yellow underneath.  A good feeling.  Maybe the dog bark was happy to be discussing with her.  It set her more at ease and she let the conversation of morphing to a new form fall by the wayside.

[color=lightgreen]"Culture?"[/color]  She said, her amber eyes opening a little more as if Ar'oa just offered her a gift of sorts but a gift that she didn't know what to do with.  She put a hand on her chest. 
 [color=lightgreen]"You can just speak to this one as you wish.  Miri- I'm trying to figure out how soft barks talk.  The forest children only want to play and be safe.  We don't have anything like what you have.  Cities, or families, or greetings.  This one is just a plant allowed to walk.  I am strange.  I copy and pretend."[/color]  She knew what monster was, and while her words made her sound sad, she didn't show it in voice or deed.  Mostly she was trying to put him at ease.  You cant insult someone who knows what an insult is.

A question about herself.  She again mimic'd the motion of thought for a maiden, a finger brought to her chin, but nothing else.  Though as she spoke she began to grow flower buds on her shoulders and arms and hair, [color=lightgreen]"About myself?  I am Mirithal.  I have many other names.  I was called a Veidish, so maybe that is what this one is.  I eat nutrients, the sun, and the green.  I like to play games.  I like to learn things.  I like to make things.  I like to grow apples.  I like-"[/color]  she stopped herself going rigid.  [color=lightgreen]"Im sorry, I get excited sometimes.  What do you want to know?"[/color]