[Perhaps he won't be on his own here often. It might be for the best, since this isn't their world and even she doesn't know what rules these fair folk play by.
Still, she doesn't hurry as she walks, taking the time to get to know the woods. Each tree has its own personality and she's curious if there are tree folk here like there are back home. A hand rests on the trunk of one large ash tree and she smiles at the feeling of peaceful slumber she gets from it.]
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Still, she doesn't hurry as she walks, taking the time to get to know the woods. Each tree has its own personality and she's curious if there are tree folk here like there are back home. A hand rests on the trunk of one large ash tree and she smiles at the feeling of peaceful slumber she gets from it.]
These woods are very old.