The ethereal hum of the singing crystals and the cheeping of birdsong fills the misty morning air of the forests of the Oracle's seat.Your footsteps crunch on the leaf litter as you stride under the boughs of the ancient trees, wondering what fantastical beings you could find here.The most odd and incredible beings in The Woods could be found in the hills of the Oracle's seat.Continuing your trek forward, you come upon a small clearing in the trees.It doesn't like a bad place to rest for a moment, to give yourself a break before continuing on your journey.But, as you look around the clearing, you notice the odd drawings scrawled into the trunks of trees, pebbles arranged in small patterns, and flowers laid out in various shapes.How odd.Wondering as to the source of the drawings and patterns, your question is answered when, to your amazement, one of the drawings on the trees steps free of the bark, the two dimensional living drawing giving you an animated wave.It speaks, and its voice sounds somewhat like that of a child.The thing even looks like a crude stickman drawing of a child, so that figures. "Hi, new person! I haven't seen a new person in aaaaaages! Who are you? What are you doing here? I'm rustling parchment, or at least that's what people call me, and I'm a living line!"