Take a walk through a lush green forest, where fairies scamper about and magic crackles in the air.
Key scents: lush greenery, fallen leaves
“Oh! There are some folks coming down the forest path! If I hurry, I can probably meet them, all nonchalant-like, at the reflection pool. Maybe this group with have a strong and handsome warrior who will take me away from this dumb tree-infested shanty-town. Or maybe a rich and charming rogue will fall for me. Or a wise and powerful wizard. Or a moderately successful bard. Whatever. How’s my hair look? Ugh. frizzy. Maybe if I adjust my bodice a little lower, they won’t notice so much. Now, smile! It’s SHOWTIME!”
— Ortylia, Wood Nymph