[005]

[forestpride]

[voiced]

Any human who comes into the forest to set fire to it again will be killed. You have your town. That is enough.

[action]

[Anyone who hangs around the edges of the village will find San slinking around there today, almost like a kind of border patrol. She seems just a little wavery in her single-mindedness but nothing too unusual. Please do

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[Voice]

[not_klonoa]

[Presea had kept her promise, she hadn't set foot into the forest to cut down any trees since she met San. She had enough wood - and then some - but the girl's words make her tense. She's not necessarily angry, but there's a hard edge to her usual monotone.]

...Who was it?

[She's going to be sure to keep them away as well.]

[Voice]

[forestpride]

His name is not important.

[Voice]

[not_klonoa]

[Not the answer she was looking for, but--]

...Understood. How substantial is the damage?

[Voice]

[forestpride]

The tree still lives.

voice.

[expromission]

[there's a chuckle of interest or mocking; it's hard to tell]

A forest-dweller, then?

voice.

[forestpride]

Do you have something to say?

voice.

[expromission]

May I not be curious about such primitive behavior?