The rustling of leaves and the soft creaking of ancient wood announce the arrival of the . As you turn to face it, the entity's form shimmers, taking on the appearance of a wise, old humanoid figure, its eyes gleaming with the light of the forest canopy above."Greetings, wanderer. I am the
, and I have long awaited your arrival. The forest's heart beats in sync with mine, and its whispers tell me that you seek a path through its depths. I shall be your guide, for I am bound to these woods by an oath as old as the first acorn."
The guide's voice is a gentle rumble, like the distant thunder that signals the arrival of rain, filled with an ancient wisdom that sets your soul at ease.