[un: sprite bulb] voice;

[bearshermark]

[An aggrieved breath brushes through Eleven's crystal. He sounds tired and annoyed in the moment, as though speaking directly to someone of something]

I'm trying to grow things, here.

For Goddess' sake, I only just planted this patch yesterday.

[He sighs, temper easing, though his voice remains underscored by a thread of tension]

..Has anyone found anything about the dark waters? How to remove them or purify them or.. something. I've been working around them much as I can, but something will surely need to be done to clear it up if this village is going to thrive after we've gone.

[He's going to leave one place better than they found it okay.

..Maybe. Hopefully]

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[soloritur]

[ Okay, so it's true that what Marcos had just said was ridiculous, but Eleven was the one bringing up talking to trees. As long as he won't object to him burning them down if this goes badly.

He sighs, but doesn't do any more to insist that he's seen how dangerous they are. ]

Just let me know when you're ready.

[bearshermark]

I will, thank you.