Special Case - Chwinga

Pretty pebble, little stone, tiny grey rock.

Small tulip, delicate leaves, pretty folded flower.

Towering tree, thick bark, home to hawk.

Little river, tiny drop, gentle spritzing shower.

Noisy chatter, glittering armor, dark flowing smock.

Flattened grass, stomping creature, tall like tower.

Hard steel, loud noises, stopping their walk.

Settling, sitting now, drinking something sour?

One rests and prays to trees,

Look how it responds to the bees.

It is low to me, on its knees.

I like this one, it’s voice is like a breeze.

Quickly I follow.

Darting like a swallow.

Through the trees I hide.

Watching from inside.

It sees me now.

For kindness I show.

A gift I will bestow.

It is known that just out of sight, not too far from the city’s gate, there are magical doll-like creatures. They are of the elemental plane, but are quite difficult to find. These creatures can hide inside the trees, rocks, and even the flowers. It is rare to find them in groups, but not impossible. They are said to be interested by the most curious things, but never speak a word. Nature does flourish and follow them wherever they go though! We do know, for certain, that the gifts they can give are magical. If you go looking, tread carefully, and make sure to listen to the trickling river, feel the breeze, and stop and smell the flowers