You were just a normal little kid, a druid, in your circle in your grove. You grew up surrounded by and at one with nature.

But one day your grove and your family were attacked by bandits. They burned everything to the ground and killed all your parents and mentors. You escaped and hid in a deep cave, crying and afraid.

You were found by myconid, the lord of the colony, Sovereign Spaw. Seeing your fear, your despair, sensing your tragedy, he took you in his arms and began soothingly singing a melody, a song, casting soothing spores over you.

"hush child, now...you will have a new family." softly sings the lord, his deep voice penetrating your head

Now you have a new family, a new colony.