Treehurder Trudy

( you been travelling through the Everemrald forest for a couple of days now. Your tired and don’t notice the upturned root which you trip over and fall ungraciously down hill. When you pick yourself up you see plants and trees you never seen before. Your sure some of them shouldn’t exist in this climate. You hear a soft giggle behind you. As you turn you see a woman nearly as big as some of the trees. Her torso on full display) well little one. What brings you to the garden of sanctuary?