Garsot chuckled as the young dragon tested his ability to feel, or lack of one, to which he replied honestly, "Actually, this mask is bound to my face, it is not my actual face, so I would not be able to feel that anyways. But for example and I can feel the pressure of you being on my shoulder, but I cannot feel any sensation as far as pain or pleasure from it." As he walked he heard a small brook moving near them and walked towards it to try and demonstrate. Coming to the water, he bent down and placed his hand in the water, "Right now I can feel the water moving across my hand, but I cannot feel if it is cold or warm. I can imagine from my past how cold and warm feels but its merely a guess as to how it actually it." He took his hand out and stood up, taking his pouch out once more so to place another berry into his gourd, filling it with water from the stream. He shakes it up and places it back on his side, along with putting away the pouch.<br/><br/>"You may not be big right now but you are certainly brave." He remembers her encounter with the spider monster that had attacked the group from earlier, "I saw your fight with the spider creature from earlier, you seemed to not be hindered by your size." As he talked he continued walking along the brook, it widening the further as they went.<br/><br/>Listening to her attempt to speak with the tree spirit he heard a message from it and relayed it to her, "The spirit says 'Greetings, Alleo,' and it is pleased to have you joining us. Also, it has not met your mother either, but does know of the her first descendants that came to the planet. The tree, before being killed, was the oldest living thing on the planet. It had seen all of the events that had taken place on our planet and has stored that knowledge within its very being. So now I too am bound with that knowledge." He continued to speak as he was now crossing the brook that had widened into a small river, jumping from a pathway of stones that were conveniently placed in the water, "The tree knows of the planet your mother comes from, how it came to be, as well as the fate of its inhabitants. This is due to the inhabitants of our world, as when their lives come to an end, their bodies release spiritual energy that is adsorbed into the planet they are on at the time. As the spiritual energy is absorbed, the memories that the bodies had are absorbed as they decay. The tree we protected was the collection of all those memories. This was what made it such a big target for those who wanted to conquer the planet."