Chrrou's answer unthinkingly comes in Sylvan; it seems the natural way to speak when addressing an animate tree.<br/><br/>"The same ones who keep this winter unending have done this," Chrrou answers without a moment's uncertainty in a voice that reflects the treant's own sense of loss. "They are at war with the Pact and the land." As for whether they really were the ones responsible, Chrrou doesn't doubt for a second; the fateful suspicion spoken in Boryg that 'they may have macros' has turned his stomach every time he's remembered it over the past day, and he finds it unimaginable that giants intent on food rather than conquest would be so spiteful as to fell the trees simply that they might fall.<br/><br/>The druid turns toward Sashi. "...Yes. I'm alright over here," he calls back in answer, somewhat curious as to whether her searching has turned up anything. "Are you?" Unsure of the treant's own feelings about the party, he's reluctant to disclose the tree's animate nature yet.