I talked to Whisperer again today, he seems different somehow, more mature, more professional, and better spoken, charismatic. He still gives me the creeps, but not quite as bad.

I ended up in a heated discussion about morality and ethics, about how I see the world and other philosophical stuff like that. It wasn’t until later in the day that I realized he was having two other plant variant hobgoblins writing down everything I said word for word.

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I don’t think I’ve ever opened up to someone like I did to whisperer, which scares me more than a little. The fact that he, and his followers, have earned the trust of the more intelligent plants in my grove does make me a little relieved though.

Speaking of Whisperer’s followers, they have been feeding my grove mana near constantly for months now. If it wasn't fall my grove would be near twice its size, but as it stands my grove is in for a massive growth spurt come spring.

Spring feels so far away, just thinking about that makes me a little tired, but then again most things do, and will continue to do so until late winter. On that note, i’m going to bed.

Good NIght Diary.