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Everyone silently followed behind Tinum and they saw him enter the forest where Gie and Mhir went to earlier. None of them have spoken as each of them has a different thought in their heads. All of them wear a solemn expression because the mother tree is very important to the elven race, and also might be the clue to unlock the mystery of Loheiruchel’s scythe. Until they suddenly reached a certain area in the forest. Gie and Mhir uttered a sound of surprise. “Huh?” Gie muttered when he looked around. “Wasn’t this where Mhir and I went to earlier to find fruits?” he asked. Mhir nodded in agreement. “Yes. This is it.” She spoke. Gie immediately understood that there is something in this area, since Tinum stopped here. “But, we didn’t find anything strange…” he said as he looked around.