Casting her spell, the forest witch stood at the center of a fairy circle, a bundle of lavender in one hand, flowers scattered to the wind.
Badger the merchant bard enchants all those who come within his sphere of influence. He speaks only in rhyme, all of the time.
This is Ritguard the Bold. He was raised by the dwarves. His days were spent patrolling the mouse tunnels. One of his battles brought him up to the forest, and that is how we met him.
Illuminated by a single flickering candle, under the radiance of two glowing moons, she quietly sat upon the dirt, scattering a circle of herbs about her. Suddenly the leaves began to rustle.
Branches creak in the autumn breeze. Eyes of green appear in the leaves. Wooden footsteps beyond the path. Trespassers incur Dawnblossom’s wrath. Her sisters grove to protect, the dryad’s presence you will not expect.
This is Elowen and Shabrich. They walk this path of adventure together. She draws magic from nature. He is the calm archer. Their travel worn appearance is well deserved. They face many battles to protect their forest and each other.
“First we must clear our minds of distracting thoughts…”
There wasn't much to do in the forest, so he went looking for trouble.