Prophecies of the Ancient Ones
The trees have spoken, and the words are dire:
- The squirrels of Forest Follies shall rise again!
- The acorns of despair shall be the downfall of us all!
- The birds shall sing in harmony with the wind, but only on Tuesdays!
- The trees shall grow taller, but only in the dreams of the sleepless!
These prophecies were spoken by the wisest of our forest dwellers, and we dare not ignore.