It was a quiet day in the Alps of Great Britain as you were getting chased by neighborhood bullies in the woods. You were holding a talisman made out of birch wood tightly as you suddenly got surrounded by the bullies. One of them grabbed the talisman from your hands and snapped it in half in front of you. There was an eerie silence until suddenly one of the birch trees uprooted from the ground and glared down at the bullies. The tree resembled a woman with a crown on her head.