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You spot Remi meandering through the woods, a strut in his step and a whistle on his lips. He looks quite different without his enormous backpack looming over his shoulders. "Ah, it's you!" he says, hustling over to clasp your hand. "Looking for the treehouse? You're more than welcome to it anytime you like."
Clear Remi with to have him lead you to his treehouse.