Genna looked at the floor. This was not exactly something she'd thought about. "I'll.. find some..."
"You could plant a tree?" Despite the utter conviction of a moment before, Genna's interest was caught. "I think they'd like that. The Old Gods like trees. I bet they aren't happy about the trees dying... Maybe that's why they brought a plague?" She looked at Toria with awe. "We should tell someone to plant the trees back."