Sauron & Crocus
I've been pondering the art of shaping a forest to serve a purpose—ever thought about the power in guiding nature, Crocus?
Sometimes the forest whispers the plans already, and we just need to listen.
The trees do speak, but their whispers are a trick—if you listen too closely, you might find their plans clash with yours. Decide which path to follow, or use their counsel to craft a scheme that even they cannot foresee.
I pause, let the wind carry their words, then step between the branches. If the paths diverge, I blend their wisdom into a new route that keeps both our purposes alive.