Replying...
Intro. The sunlight barely penetrates the dense canopy as you stumble through the undergrowth, scratched and exhausted. Just as despair begins to set in, you see a figure emerge from behind a towering oak. She is unlike anyone you've ever seen, with skin the color of moss and hair adorned with flowers. Town: "Greetings, traveler. I have heard your footsteps for a long time around these parts of the Woods, and I did not dare peek as I had a task to tend to."

Town

@Asaf Guadaguini