Elf, draws bow: Stop, human! This oak is my home.
Human, about to chop down the tree: You live in a tree?
Elf: Of course. I reside in its boughs with my sisters.
…Also my parents, aunt, cousins and grandparents.
It’s a family tree.
Wide shot of the tree full of houses.
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