A very quiet and peaceful night. The cherry tree seems to have gone dormant. Can't sense so much as a hint of its former malevolence. Still in full bloom though the petals' color has faded greatly. Barely a pink tinge to them.

Saw the strange newcomer, a Pan-like creature, off in the distance earlier. Made no attempt to approach him. Seems the sort who would prefer making the first move in contact. The field I now sit in is surrounded by a birch grove. Can sense the quiet observation from someone hidden amongst the trees' shadows - don't know if it's him, but doesn't feel hostile so will let the mystery watcher be.

( (Private/Unhackable) )