As yall enter the tree the figure stirs.

Who goes there? The voice is old and feeble.

An old Haggerty driad steps out from the shadow. Her body is old but she has a ferce look I. Her eyes.

Why are you here?

“To find what wrong with tree.”

The tree was cursed by one of your kind...how do I know your not here to finish us off?

Maz pokes his head out from behind the group. He looks from Crunch to the elderly women. 

“We thought the tree had become ill and needed aid so that it, and the whole forest, could continue to live healthy lives. If there’s anything we can do to help and earn your trust, please allow us to help.” His voice is soft and genuine as he tries to build rapport with the women. 

"Yes, Grandmother Willow sent us," Marley adds.

@Bushawk, are we good to continue?

(I believe they are without WiFi?) 

I think so)

Hope this game continues once Bushawk is back online! :)

(Same here. Crunchface is one of my favorite characters I’ve played.)

I agree! Really interested in seeing where this all goes! 

At the mention of Grandmother Willow her face softens.

"Praise Ferox. Some weeks ago an old man came here. He decended into the roots and came up young again. Soon the mist arrived and the madness with it."

Marley frowns as he nods and pulls at his whiskers. "Can you tell us anything more about this man, what did he look like?"

Oh I don't know,... all humans look alike... he kinda looked like that one but more sun kissed.

She points at Sam.

“Oh” Sam says

“What color was his eyes? Did he have armor in? What about weapons “

Crunchface inconspicuously waives a finger in Sam’s direction and attempts to recall any similar faces he may have seen. 

Crunchface roll a history check.

His clothes where black and he had a dagger. As for his eyes.... sliver maybe gray. I can't remember.

History 9

Maz stands idly by. His mind still wondering how he ended up here.