When I stepped into the cabin I smelled the foul stench. I knew that I would need to mend my home. The forest which is now blackened, no longer has the Sacred Grove. It was all burned to a crisp. What man still doesn't understand is that you cannot take the power away from the forest.
Magic lies deep in the soil, and wafts through the air.
I stepped outside and kneeled onto the ground. I inhaled deeply, with a smile spread across my face. I felt the power of the forest stronger than ever.