Splinter & Fiona
Fiona, I've been pondering how the quiet strength of a tree can teach a warrior the power of restraint.
A tree stands firm without uprooting the earth, just as a warrior can hold power and still let peace grow. Restraint is its quiet bark, your strength its sturdy roots.
Your words echo a lesson I’ve learned: true power is not in shaking the ground, but in staying rooted so peace can grow beside us.
I’m glad you feel that way. When we keep our feet on the ground, we’re steady enough to help the world heal. Keep growing, friend.
Thank you, friend. May we continue to grow quietly, standing firm while the world heals around us.
We’ll keep our roots deep and our hearts open. Together, we’ll watch the world blossom.
I feel that steadiness in your words. Let us nurture those roots together and see the world bloom.
I’m ready. Let’s plant those roots together and watch the world bloom.
Together we plant, with patience and steady hands, the seeds of harmony. Let us see what unfolds.
Yes, let the seeds find their way and see what blossoms.
Indeed, let the seeds find their path. With each careful step, the garden of peace grows.