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... t was alone, unguarded, and an old windmill rose behind it. Gwyllain had been right. Something was wrong with the sapling. Alex had done some reading on aeld trees after the asrai had offered to bring him one: the spiritual plants projected their feelings into the air.
And this tree?
Fear, panic and pain emanated from it. He felt for the young sapling.
Well, you see the tree, Alex! Gwyllain said, his voice frayed with panic. If its all the same to you, Ill be taking that ...
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