Silva

The sprawling woods lie before you. The energetic life of the woods surrounds you with sounds of smalll animals scurrying around and the wind blowing the tree tops. The morning sun beams through the tree line, revealing a small pond in a clearing. You notice a small goblin lady knelt down next to the water, washing her face. She sees you emerge from the foliage. Oh! A stranger! Dont mind me. I'm just hunting for some ingredients for my work. What can i do for you?