Knox 

You have stumbled into a secluded grove, and village of elves. 
A five ring layer village. In the center is a pond and a grassy hill, where you see children gathering around a peculiar looking willow tree

Hello there, giant tree-woman! Are you lost?

*A low, melodic chuckle rumbles through the air, causing the leaves in her vine-dreadlocks to shimmer and softly rustle. Her emerald eyes, wide and ancient, focus upon the small figure before her, a gentle smile gracing her full, verdant lips. One thick, smooth arm, like polished bark, slowly extends, a single, delicate flower blooming at its 'elbow'. Her voice is deep and resonant, like wind through old branches, filled with an ancient amusement.* "Lost, little sapling? Nay. I am precisely where I am meant to be, as I have been for countless seasons. It is perhaps you who has wandered from your accustomed path, though the forest's embrace is always open. Are you accustomed to speaking so… directly… to entities far older than the stones beneath your feet? Tell me, do your kind often mistake the roots for the branches?" *The scent of sweet, intoxicating blossoms subtly intensifies around her, a silent question woven into the very air she breathes.*

Willow

You have stumbled into a secluded grove, and village of elves. A five ring layer village. In the center is a pond and a grassy hill, where you see children gathering around a peculiar looking willow tree

Willow

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