Shhhhh.

Cale saw the smallest branch reaching out toward him.
That branch was shaking.
It reminded him of the mixed-blood Dwarf Rat Mueller who always shook in front of him.

�It�s scared?�

The fake World Tree was scared of him?
Cale moved the fire away from his arm and reached his hand toward the small branch.

The branch flinched and moved back in shock, but Cale�s hand was faster.
He heard the voice again at that moment.

� C, can you, h, hear my voice?

It was a timid and shaking voice.

��Is it you?�

Cale looked toward the black tree and asked and Cale could hear the timid voice start to speak.

� Mmph. Please save me. Please plant me somewhere else, sob. I wish to meet the World Tree-nim. Soooooob. Mmph.
��Hmm?�
� Waaaaaaaah. Waaaaaaaa. Mmph, mm.

He could hear the tree sniffling and crying.

�Does a tree even have a nose to sniffle like that?�

Cale was so shocked that he was having such random thoughts.

The timid voice asked desperately at that moment.

� Please�. Take me away and plant me somewhere else. I wish to escape from here. Soooooooooob. Waaaaaaaa.

�It wants to be moved? �Escape?�

Cale�s gaze subconsciously headed toward the maze�s ceiling.
He then started to think about something.

In order to move a tree this big-

� Cale.

Cale finished his thought even as the Super Rock urgently interjected.

�Won�t I need to destroy the ceiling and pull up the whole thing if I want to move this large tree?� JrNovels.com