Zasso wrote Sylvia's and Aine's names down on the clipboard.<br/>"Alright then, let's get this started." said the Ent to himself, putting the clipboard on a table.<br/>"Ah, Nature," started Zasso aloud,"It is what helps shape our world. From a single blade of grass, to a mountainous sequoia tree. It all contains life. Therefore, if you can communicate with that life, then you can also have it do things for you." He emphasized the last part of his speech by flicking his wrist upwards and then in a circle. Suddenly, the vegetation in the room began to shift, organizing its messy, wild vines into neat coils, while also managing to get rid of all of the fallen leaves that littered the ground. The flowers, which were now arranged in a rainbow spectrum of color, positioned themselves in rows behind the Ent.