Your inconsiderate nature has come back to haunt you. You find yourself slowly becoming a guardian of the forest. The knots in your arms and legs weep a golden honey, up to one small jar per day. If collected, you can use it on one person to heal 1d8 damage. You can also vomit a honey-like substance that covers a 5ft square. This substance sticks to anyone in the square and makes it rough terrain. Anyone caught in the substance has their movement speed halved.
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