there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
"It was a joke, Flora." Unsure quite when the rose blossoms in the Doubletake's mind had so swiftly begin to grow thorns, Jack nods over her shoulder to the treehouse in question. "Try to remember that although you grew up here, this is still my first time in these woods, yeah?" The captain can only draw parallels where Flora makes them, and he'd picked up on the fact that it was the Guardian's Treehouse - AKA, the Greatwood Guardian, AKA her dear old dad - and that she'd helped to build it, no more, no less.
"Besides, I've never been in a treehouse before, much as it might surprise you to know, an' I'm not plannin' to just stare at it now that we're here." Gesturing for her to take the lead, Jack has no doubt there's probably some secret way to gain entry to the place, especially now that it seems to have spent the past few years being eaten up by the Greatwood.
"Besides, I've never been in a treehouse before, much as it might surprise you to know, an' I'm not plannin' to just stare at it now that we're here." Gesturing for her to take the lead, Jack has no doubt there's probably some secret way to gain entry to the place, especially now that it seems to have spent the past few years being eaten up by the Greatwood.
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