My time spent within their homes was amongst my favourite of these visits, especially considering what had come before. The ents showed such aptitude with their craft and art but alas, such awful horrors were to haunt their homes.
Problems so far beyond their capability, that the very land rejected those that lived upon it and their world tried to shed them. But they were not alone in this and so we spoke with their friends, the moss giants, too.
All their efforts, cities grown rather than built, so sadly robbed. I watched their suffering, such pain and loss.
As time moved on they could not tolerate any longer the ravages wrought upon them and one by one these magnificent creates fell, dwindling in number and dreams.
Ultimately I gathered those I could, and led those scattered few to a new and safer world.