Among The Trees and Forests, He Walks

For the last few weeks, a tall and muscular man has been seen walking through the various forest areas. His appearance seems to fit well with the trees he walks among. His wooden armor, wooden warmace, and cloak of leaves blend perfectly with the flora of the Dalelands.

Those he speaks with find him calm, warm, and caring for the most part...much like a calm summer afternoon. As a contrast, if seen in battle, he seems to rage as hard as any storm.

When not walking among the trees, he has been seen vanishing into the forest near the ant mound. No trace of his passing can be found.

Eyes and ears follow this curiously-dressed being every moment his presence is within the forests, some of which don't even belong to the two-legged sentient folk. Should his steps take pause, a bird would flutter over and down towards him, attempting to get his attention with light chirps and flapping of small wings.

Should he follow, he would be lead towards an expectant friend dressed head-to-toe in furs, leathers and assorted leaves stuck to their person, silver eyes peering out beneath a heavy cowl...


(IG conversation is welcome)