[She pulls herself up to the next large bough, perching there so that she can turn and offer him a hand up, should he need it. She offers him a warm and knowing smile as he pauses, her expression brightening at his suggestion.]

He was very thorough in his recreation of the monastery! Maybe he was not paying as much attention to the trees as I might, but I bet we would be finding something to our liking. As you said, if not, there is nothing stopping us from changing it.

[She rather likes the idea of all of them adding bits and pieces of what they remember, what made the monastery special to them.]

Here— we can be taking a rest on this branch for a few minutes, if you like. It is more than broad enough for the two of us.