Terra came to the edge of the forest, looking out towards the strange constructions. They were made of wood, like the many trees she had spoken with on the way here, but she sensed no voice from the constructions. Though the wood they were constructed from looked as warm and welcoming as the trees that she had spoken with, as she reached out with her thoughts, the constructions felt cold and silent.
Terra shivered. Did she really want to go into civilization? Would they kill her on-site as they had done to many trees, judging by the number of buildings in the town? She shook her head. The humans simply did not know that they were doing harm to the forests. If she explained to them what they had done wrong, and how to solve their problems, then they would understand, and accept her. She squared her shoulders, and began to walk towards the town.