-I look around at the trees finding peace in the forest.- "I love the forest...It always seems so cut off from the rest of the world. Cut off from the war."
Alida: the forest always has reminded me off death, it's tall, still, quiet, like death itself *sighs*
"If you listen closely you'll find it's quite the opposite." -I stop and place a hand on her shoulder so she does so as well.- "Listen to the birds. The insects the sounds of the wind rustling through the leaves. The sound of fighting squirrels over a stash of acorns. Running water the sound of small feet over the ground. This place is more alive than anything."