[That's murmured. All of the spirits back in the same world. Origin, helping put the worlds back together.]
[Yuan feels that same pain, and it is somehow the less for knowing he isn't alone in it.]
I can. I'd forgotten...
[This is what the world should be. It's still small, but it's more than the Seed was. It will be enough.]
[He laughs quietly, with relief and delight more than humor. It turns into a pained sound for a second or two, as Yuan consciously recognizes that he may not be as healed as he thought, and then promptly ignores it.]
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[That's murmured. All of the spirits back in the same world. Origin, helping put the worlds back together.]
[Yuan feels that same pain, and it is somehow the less for knowing he isn't alone in it.]
I can. I'd forgotten...
[This is what the world should be. It's still small, but it's more than the Seed was. It will be enough.]
[He laughs quietly, with relief and delight more than humor. It turns into a pained sound for a second or two, as Yuan consciously recognizes that he may not be as healed as he thought, and then promptly ignores it.]
It's the Tree.