You settled upon your destination of Mistwood. The forest was lush and green, with trees reaching high into the sky. Their branches were wide enough to make a small house, and their roots spread out across the ground, creating natural bridges between the trees. As you looked into your left, you noticed a mountain range in the distance. There didn't seem to be any people around, just as promised by the druid. You turned around and saw of what seems to be a bear-ironwood warrior.

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