Soon, Geborrin stood under the Great Tree again, and looked up at it’s branches.
Each one was larger than any tree alive today. The very tops of them reached above the sky, completely untouched by the breeze below.
From there, he thought, the stars would surely hear him.
He began to climb.
-Frederick The Lesser
Creative Mine 
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