Lake Bismuth BWP: Square-like

There was something childlike about Haizel, but it didn't seem to be any sort of disguise. So long as Haizel's friendliness was sincere, Tumbleweed could likely tolerate him, though his enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming. The Sandstrider did his best to remain poised, in spite of how infectious Haizel's spirited nature seemed to be. 

He didn't really have the time to answer Haizel's question before the stranger began to remark on the curious nature of the pools. Tumbleweed reflected for a moment, hoping he could come up with a good answer, but in the end, he shrugged. "A mystery," He said. "Plants tend to keep their secrets, from what I've seen," He commented quietly. He knew that plants had secrets that could be revealed, but only when they were pulled apart of consumed.