With that way the feline responded to her words, she developed a strong feeling in opposition to her previous theory.
It was just a really big tree, wasn’t it? It was probably just a big tree.
However, she reckoned she would feel bad if they stopped now, even if it turned out to be just an insentient hunk of rough wood of mutant proportions. It still had a small chance of being the tree in question, even though she was certain Yggdrasil was not a spruce tree, and it probably would have been a lot more distinct than any regular tree. But who knows?
”Well, you never know, I suppose. Except when you do always know, but needless to say I’ve refrained from looking into this possibility for fear of discovering myself jumping to irrational conclusions,” she admitted, following along behind Lucius.
Besides, she would get a personal look at the guild Cheshire came from. It was probably one of her first times visiting this place, and that was an intriguing notion.
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