She chuckled. "Yeah, I requested a very small piece of it. Usually it's just bows for the Sylvan Rangers that are made with the wood, but I figured no one would blame me for crafting things for people I care about." It was an insignificant portion, in the grand scheme of things, and it was, so far as she could tell, authentic, too. "I was going to make a little wooden flame, but I wanted you to think of me when you looked at it." So a leaf it was.
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