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Are you a ... secret hermit master?
A tree is a large macroflora with leaves.
Me?
My dear lady, can you kindly let us through? There's a broken machine that needs to be repaired. How about we set you up nearby?
Yes. The tree is a tree.
Friggin' hell. Is she playing deaf? You Wulingers have less manners than we do!
Trees are long-ears. They're both green.
Can this be...? Hmm ... she looks quite familiar...
You —! Yes, I'm talking to you. You stand apart. An entity who walks with them all, yet held aloof from the crowd.
You see a tree — Is the tree truly a tree?
Hmph.
Hmm...
HAHAHAHA...
So, I guess ... we can go ahead and fix the machine?
What a strange old lady...