[He wanders closer to her, crouching down on his haunches in front of her with a gentle smile on his face.]

Now now. Even from a rotting tree new growth can be found.

[His voice is a soft coo on the wind. It pains him to see her in such a state. A pain that he can emphasize with.]

The hearts and minds of the people will be your truth. When you smile and glow, you'll know where it comes from. Haven't you heard their words? Their thoughts and prayers?