The tree smiled. It was good to hear that she was at least prepared to seek the truth for herself. Bowing to the female Saiyan, he straightened up. "I suppose I should let you be on your way, then. I hope you find what you are looking for, whether or not you know what that is yet." With one hand, he opened a portal, leading outside, and with the other, he offered the Saiyaness a handshake. He was glad he had invited her in for tea, as it had proven most interesting. Hopefully they would meet again one day.
As for his friend, he was glad to see him smiling slightly. It was far too often that Celmaru felt down, or discouraged. The tree fretted slightly about the hybrid's distorted sense of his own accomplishments. Anyone who could destroy a planet under their own power deserved to be at least somewhat proud. Admittedly, there were more and more Plantkiller class fighters appearing nowadays. Between Bing, Zuccetta, Vipoi and himself, there were 4 Systemkiller class fighters alive, and another two in the afterlife with a chance to return. Celmaru was likely poised to join that group, but he had yet to do so. All he needed was a push. Tapping his chin, the tree mused for a moment. Perhaps he would leave the Dragonball with his friend for a bit. It would qualify him to join the summoning, after all...
Hearing the praises of her new appearance, Raima lightly blushed and scratched the back of her head as she said to the moss woman, "Heh. Thanks! But if you wanna thank someone, thank the woodman who appearified them for me."
After responding to the compliment she heard another voice in her head, the voice belonging to Celmaru once again. She listened as he remarked on the beauty of the planet, hoping that this green and blue planet would be one that they hoped Raima would call home. She could not help but giggle as Celmaru mentioned something on the lines of considering him and his weird wife to be friends. She rushed over to them, and attempted to hug both of them at the same time while following up with a boisterous laugh.
She quickly separated from the sudden hug, before saying with a huge smile on her face, "You don't need to do much to be a friend to me. Be nice, be strong, and don't be a whiny little bitch... Heheheheh... Seriously though, I'm an easy friend to make. Hell, if we have a feast, we'll be even better friends with little no effort whatsoever."
Then the walking, talking tree decided to make his exit as he created another portal, but supposedly for himself this time around. He had done one hell of a formal bow as he gave his best wishes onto what Raima was looking for. Which was a good question as of itself, as the thing that Raima the Lima Bean saiyan was looking for wasn't going to be concrete. The saiyaness was not looking for something that she can hold or anything, but wanted to learn the secret of this world. This world which stood the test of many travesties and gave birth to many solid warriors. The thing she was searching for was the source of this secret, which that search could go for as long as she was alive.
Seeing as how he was leaving and that they were giving all of their pleasantries, Raima thought it be best for her to leave as well. Waving with her hand, she would say with that continuous grin, "Heh, well, might as well make my way around the world. Next time we meet, I hope I can have more answers to what I want to know. That, and I hope we can do something fun!"
With that being said, she looked for the nearest window, and started hovering in the air. In mere seconds, she was already blasting off, zooming past through the curtained window and into the open sky, the saiyaness flying to explore this oddity known as Earth.
[Raima has now left the thread, attempting to get some of that good PL]