to bring something into the fade , you had to consider it an extension of yourself . surely it 's better to talk these things through . `` how dare you bring my mother into this ! she took a seat , showing off her perfectly waxed legs . we no sooner made it to the last step when i felt something grumble against my hand . `` those are fruit trees at the edge of the forest , are n't they ? '' they announced , almost but not quite defiantly . not sure i does that look like an egg ? 