[Magnus is staring at the now kind of fucked-up tree thoughtfully; he turns back to add]
Yeah. It's kind of all very, uh, folkloric out here. Two runaways living in the magic woods by order of a dream king, or whatever.
[he quirks a smile; it's something they've adjusted to, and usually things are quite Normal in their magic woods, but -- there's also some not normal stuff. the candy trees. Henrietta, the terrifying bird-monster. and then, more recently;]
There's actually some funny plant-people dreams out here that fuck with our laundry and shoes sometimes. I wonder if you could talk to them and tell them to maybe, stop that? I tried feeding them water and sunshine, but that, uh.
[made........... it worse......... now there's more of them.......... he trails off]
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Yeah. It's kind of all very, uh, folkloric out here. Two runaways living in the magic woods by order of a dream king, or whatever.
[he quirks a smile; it's something they've adjusted to, and usually things are quite Normal in their magic woods, but -- there's also some not normal stuff. the candy trees. Henrietta, the terrifying bird-monster. and then, more recently;]
There's actually some funny plant-people dreams out here that fuck with our laundry and shoes sometimes. I wonder if you could talk to them and tell them to maybe, stop that? I tried feeding them water and sunshine, but that, uh.
[made........... it worse......... now there's more of them.......... he trails off]
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[She notes pointedly. Dream plant people isn't even half the weirdest thing she's seen, and especially if they're more plant than people...]
I can probably talk to them and at least find out what they want. That doesn't mean they're necessarily going to stop though.