The druid is taking a stroll through the war-torn woods.
She rests her hand on the scarred trunk of an olive tree, intently listening to its quiet whispers in the wind.
Druvis III: A beautiful morning to you, Vertin.
Druvis III: As you described, this is a forest worth looking forward to.
Druvis III: The branches of the trees are arranged in a perfect pattern, showing a sense of harmony and unity. I can see the gentle and caring nature of the guardian of the forest.
Vertin: That is a high praise.
Druvis III: Indeed. All branches follow the same pattern and grow in the same way.
Druvis III: The edges of squares give rise to triangles, and the edges of triangles give rise to squares.
Druvis III: I may not be familiar with this trimming style, but I can hear the trees humming with joy.
Vertin: That pattern is called the Pythagoras tree.
Druvis III: I have heard of this Pythagoras. He was a mathematician.
Druvis III: Little did I know that his theorem could be expressed on trees.
Druvis III: My respects to the sagacity of the ancients.
Druvis III: I am well. The Foundation did not make it hard for me to repair the square.
Druvis III: Instead, they collected data on the potential damage that the proliferating plants could cause to the Foundation's infrastructure.
Druvis III: They also thoroughly examined the growth potions made by Ms. Sotheby.
Druvis III: So it seems our next protest will need a new strategy, it won't be as easy.
TALK AGAIN
Druvis III: We meet again, Vertin. Are you here to talk to the trees too?
Druvis III: I am well. The Foundation did not make it hard for me to repair the square.
Druvis III: Instead, they collected data on the potential damage that the proliferating plants could cause to the Foundation's infrastructure.
Druvis III: They also thoroughly examined the growth potions made by Ms. Sotheby.
Druvis III: So it seems our next protest will need a new strategy, it won't be as easy.