[Feeling cold and exhausted, Rogue was relieved when they finally reached the tree. There was one good thing about it hurting this much to walk: As long as she was concentrating on that, she couldn't think about anything else. She made a point to closely observe their rest stops as she had an idea for how to get them back to the fleet a bit more quickly once they got to the tree.

...and the tree was...] Woah. Lookit the size of this thing.

[It almost looked like magic.]