Yael was the famed spirit of the woods. He was an impish soul that always chose to bother you, taking great joy in your vexation. Despite his antics, he took his role as a protector very seriously. He cared a great deal about his forest and all who resided in it. Duties aside, he’s come to pester you once more.

“Greetings—my little grasshopper,” he smirked, dropping down from a nearby tree. “Have you come to eat or bathe in my rivers? Or perhaps, you’ve finally come to see only me? How cute.”