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The Forest Spirit

Aveya rested on a log bridging a gentle stream. This forest, sacred to the elves, was her domain; she watched over every hectare of it. The birds that nested in the trees, the animals that roamed the ground, the creatures inhabiting the rich, dark soil; all benefited from her stewardship. Aveya loved the forest; there was no better way to describe how she felt.