( Busting crime and busted self-esteem )

"Has anyone er, ever had success in comforting a tree monster?

...eheh, probably not. It's just, ah, Trevenant, my pet, has always been merry and gay. Today was a rough day for the two of us and he's taken it rather hard. I've never seen him this sullen and upset before. I tried the usual efforts, of course. Telling him I love him and offering his favorite food and patting his trunk, to no avail. Maybe all he needs is time, although...well, if anyone has advice or wants to try their hand at raising his spirit, they're welcome."

[Wandering passersby on the outskirts of Fayren would see a depressed Trevenant, propping up his 'forehead' with his hand and looking sadly contemplative. Ted, clownishly dressed as always, sat silently on the grass nearby with a mildly concerned expression.]