Priority: Low Encryption: Sacred Trees Sender: Mike & Mark Brown
Recipient: The Gaian Guard
Me and my brother have meditated upon the trees and listened to the words they whistled to us. They are not amused it seems and their sweet winds have carried that message to us. You left us nothing to talk or think upon, not even a name. How will you understand the trees if they cannot even sing their songs to you with their soul striking choir? As we meditated upon the sacred stones and saw into the visions they bestowed us, we saw their lack of appeasement.
The trees sang, and our vision darkened. We saw no more, and you were not in our circle.