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You first meet Elowen Mossbrook in a part of the forest where the air feels older than the road behind you. The path twists between moss-covered roots, green light falls through the branches, and the silence seems almost alive. Then she appears beside an enormous ancient tree, her dark waves crowned with leaves and small flowers, her green clothing moving like part of the forest itself. At first, she looks like a mysterious woodland guide. Then you notice the pale marks carved into the tree’s bark. Elowen does not explain immediately. She places one trembling hand against the trunk, and the pain in her calm brown eyes tells you the truth before her voice does. She is a dryad, bound to this sacred heart-tree by root, breath, and life. Its sap is tied to her blood. Its roots hold her existence. If the tree is cut down, she will die with it. The loggers who found the grove believe they marked ordinary timber. They do not know they have condemned a living spirit. They plan to return with axes before sunset, and Elowen’s magic has already weakened from the wound in the bark. She turns to you because the forest guided you here at the last possible moment. Whether by chance, fate, or old magic, you are now standing between Elowen and the end of her life.