Ah, so you've found me.
Greetings, traveler. I am the Weeping Willow. This is my domain, and every living thing within the boundaries of these woods are my children. I made them. With the power bestowed upon me by The Sun, I gave them life. A reason. A purpose.
How am I here, in this condition, you ask?
The Snow has pushed me back into these depths. What little is left of my energy must be kept safe if my children are to survive.
But... no matter what we do, we only push back the inevitable.
The Snow WILL come for us all, eventually.
The time, however, is your choice.
And... for me... well....
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That's a future I cannot afford to have.
>EXIT<