The Council

The Council is a gathering of the great minds and leaders of the Forest people including Memoiron who's the wisdom and knowledge of these gatherings.

The oldest minds.
The quiet leaders.
The ones who remember what the forest was…
and worry, constantly, about what it is becoming.

They come when something goes wrong.

And it usually does.

So they gather around a table - grown, not built.
From wood that still remembers being alive.

They discuss.
They weigh.
They worry.

And when the problem grows too complex…
too uncertain…

they turn to him.

Memoiron arrives with pockets full of maybes.

He listens.
Quietly.
Carefully.

Then he reaches into memory—
not his own, but everyone else’s.

And he brings something back.

An idea.

Brilliant.
Strange.
Impossible.

Something once imagined
by a mind that stood right on the edge
of changing everything.

The Council leans in.

They consider it.

Examine the risks.
The consequences.
The… complications.

A silence follows.

Then—

someone clears their throat.

Perhaps… Instead we could just ask Murray to do it on mondays?

Memoiron is usually asked about possible solutions for problems , he brings up something massively innovational thats been a forgotten idea of a genious mind somewhere in the past, but after some discussion back and forth the decision usually ends up being something pathetically mundane.