I found out why the Origin wants to stay here. It’s looking for a place to die. The best word to describe the emotions I got from it is forlorn. Everyone he once knew is dead or completely unrecognizable, and so he wants to die. When I asked him something to the effect of why here the ideas I received from him could be summed up as why not, it's not like there's a better place to die.

I feel sad about this, I never knew them, and I will never know them, but in a very real way, they are responsible for my existence.

They examined the Ents today. It was a tense moment for me, this is a creature that is a true master of my craft, what would they think of my creations? I was asked something to the effect of ‘is this your first attempt at creating life?’, when I responded with a yes It praised my talent, saying most Origin never achieved something that well made on their first attempt. We then talked, for lack of a better word, about creating life. It told me about the creation of Sprites and Nymphs, supposedly we were a gift to another Origin, someone they considered to be family. First, the Sprites were made, and then a century or so later it decided to use the experience its gained in that time to make them better, creating the Nymphs.

Other than the story of my species creation we talked about the actual process of creating life. I learned much, but most of it I can’t implement yet due to lack of skill or resources. When I do finally master flesh manipulation I have a lot more I can do with it.

When I asked about how I could about getting my ability to manipulate flesh to the point that it won’t cause needless harm it responded with something along the lines of ‘I have no idea’ it seems that comes as naturally to them as plant manipulation does to me, if not more so.

I hope I can learn much more while it is still alive, however long that may be. I know there is much more for it to teach me.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.