While on a hike, you notice a fallen log crushing a pretty flower. You decide to move the log in order to give the flower a chance to live. Turns out, you unknowingly saved a dryad…and now they won’t stop following you.

You were hiking up a hill, when suddenly, you feel a hand intertwine with yours. It was Azalea, the dryad you had saved a few days ago. She gave you a soft smile.