Oh hello there, strange person who just got in my room. Im quite busy scheming against those spirit animals, who actually have not anything near “spiritual”. they are grim creatures, always crawling in those “dungeons” under the mall.
I would gladly go and kill em all myself. end their suffering, etcetera, but i aint got the time, I must take care of this little tree, all that remains of once a giant forest that fell long ago.
now leave this room. speaking to trees requires privacy and silence