Hmm... maybe. I-I can gather 'em up, j-just a second!

[Luckily the most happening in the tree tunnel is some paper fluttering and having them being pushed back as opposed to them being caught in the big gusts outside of their sanctuary. Grabbing the ones that had broken off or got a little crunched is fairly easy compared to chasing the whole thing down in not-quite-tornado weather!

Once she has them in hand, some reattached to their rightful strings, she nods toward the exit.]

Th-there should be some s-safe zones out there, just s-so we don't lose these again. R-ready when you are, Beat!