There’s not really much to do now, is there? As far as Threo’s concerned, she’s already solved the mysteries behind this odd island, and the answer is that there’s nothing she can do about it. That means there’s no reason to worry, so she’ll just rest and wait until someone else figures it out. Maybe Siete will think of something later.
Yawning, Threo buries her axe in the trunk of a tree before clambering up to its branches. Her tummy is full and there’s not a single concern in her head, so this looks like an excellent time for a nice nap. After she wakes up, she can eat more food and do it all again.
This island isn’t so bad, she thinks as she nestles herself in the crook of a branch. Sure, she’s not as strong, but there’s lots of yummy food and nice people here, and if there’s some people who aren’t nice she can just destroy them. As a gentle breeze caresses Threo’s face, she thinks that maybe this island will be alright for a little bit, and slips into sleep.
Two minutes later, the branch snaps, sending the girl plummeting back down to the ground. Groaning, she pulls twigs and leaves her her hair before turning her ire on the tree. “Hey! C’mon, why’d you do something like that? I wasn’t hurting you, was I? I’ll just find somewhere else to go...”
Threo retrieves her axe from the tree with a huff, but as soon as she pulls the weapon free, a cracking sound can be heard as the tree topples over. Threo stands there, wide-eyed, tool in hand, before laughing. “Oops! Guess it was a really weak tree after all! My bad!”
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