"They stink of death, unnaturally so. Some live in my woods. So long as they remember that I was here first, and they respect my territory, I have no quarrel."
"Cousins. Some by blood, some by spirit."
"..."
"I remember the time before the Sundering, when these lords, ladies and commons roamed my woods. I wonder if any remember me?"
"My gods are older than yours."
"They've come a long way since the girl in red, her grandmother and the lumberjack."
