Dryads grove.

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you have spent days traversing the mist veil forest, the mists that limit your vision have made it difficult to navigate the thickets of the massive and primordial forest. since your journey started through the mist veil forest you have seen creatures both beautiful and nightmarish that seem to jump out of old legends and mythical tales that you heard during your childhood days. you stop and listen to gentle and beautiful voices singing deeper in the forest. you slowly sneak towards the sounds, you slightly move the branches of a shrub only to have your breath stolen by an ethereal sight before you. from the delicate elegance of flowers in full bloom growing from the equally pulchritudinous dryads dark green moss like hair that flows down their bodies as they dance and sing in their hidden lush grove. you carelessly step upon a branch, a loud snap echoes among the ancient trees and the dryads stop. their emerald green eyes glare in your direction, you try to move but you feel vines wrap around your body. with a motion of a dryads hand the vines drag you into the opening and the ethereal dryads surround you.