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"How do you know my name?"
Matthew looked curiously and cautiously at the face that appeared on the tree wall.
The latter said honestly,
"Oh, of course. The wind of nature from the prime material plane is singing your name. They say that there is a necromancer who wants to rebuild the soul of the oak tree in the prime material plane. Such a courageous act is certainly impressive."
Reconstruct the soul of the oak tree?
Why did he use the word 'rebuild'?
Matthew's heart skipped a beat. Could this be the reason why the Path of Nature gave him this mission?
As he pondered.
The Poison World Tree asked,
"The person beside you, is he your friend, Mr. Matthew?"
Matthew nodded. "Yes, what's wrong, Mr. Giant Tree?"
"Oh, I have a name, Matthew. Just call me Sorinka." The giant tree introduced itself politely.
