"Men are not always to be trusted" he said. "Even if your heart is pure and your intentions, good" he added. He knew that well from dealing with humans. So many years had passed and yet he still mourned the Maidens death. Her tree still remained in the centre of that dead place. A bright, beautiful thing in a cold, dead place. How he missed visiting her...
"Men are violent when they do not understand things. They are sometimes even violent when they do" he said, closing the fridge.