Dare he? Dare he try? The trees know things, he's learning that now. The wood floorboards creak. One big hand presses into the wood, the wood he grew and he closes his eyes.
Different. he's different. How can I help him? He wants to help me. He's a child. A little boy. No little kid should...go looking for different things..
He makes a noise that sounds almost like a rumbling growl, like a tree shifting in the wind.]
...There is only...one story I have heard. Which...story do you know?
[How the swamp seems to have a life of it's own now? Or the story of a naive man who wanted to make the world a better place and died in a terrible explosion?
Tell me. Kindness like this deserves to be rewarded. What can I do for him?
He is a child. Be there for him. Listen to him. He is special. He is not of the green. Or the red. He is of...a different red.
The big thing in the shadows sits.]
...I will tell you. The one I've heard.
There was a man. He...was naive. He loved nature and the planet very much. He wanted...to bring people to nature. To help them. To help starving people. There was an accident. He...died. The swamp brought back his spirit. And now he...haunts the swamp. Protecting it. And those...worthy of his protection. Like...kind little boys.
SQUEE
Dare he? Dare he try? The trees know things, he's learning that now. The wood floorboards creak. One big hand presses into the wood, the wood he grew and he closes his eyes.
Different. he's different. How can I help him? He wants to help me. He's a child. A little boy. No little kid should...go looking for different things..
He makes a noise that sounds almost like a rumbling growl, like a tree shifting in the wind.]
...There is only...one story I have heard. Which...story do you know?
[How the swamp seems to have a life of it's own now? Or the story of a naive man who wanted to make the world a better place and died in a terrible explosion?
Tell me. Kindness like this deserves to be rewarded. What can I do for him?
He is a child. Be there for him. Listen to him. He is special. He is not of the green. Or the red. He is of...a different red.
The big thing in the shadows sits.]
...I will tell you. The one I've heard.
There was a man. He...was naive. He loved nature and the planet very much. He wanted...to bring people to nature. To help them. To help starving people. There was an accident. He...died. The swamp brought back his spirit. And now he...haunts the swamp. Protecting it. And those...worthy of his protection. Like...kind little boys.
[Creepy Alec. very creepy.]