Woodie was chopping down trees, getting more wood for the camp. After all, the camp could never have enough wood, for fire or for crafting. There where a lot more people now, so Woodie always made sure to bring back lots of wood to use. Chopping away at the trees with Lucy, in the zone. After he cleared a good amount of trees, he dug up the stumps and started to replant the pine cones. Just something to try to appease the forest so it wouldn't send Treeguards after him... And to make Wormwood happy.

When Woodie got back to camp however, apparently a new survivor had arrived in the time he was gone. Everyone crowding around them and introducing themselves. Woodie pushed past Maxwell with little effort (the guy was way too frail for a supposed 'king'), and stood besides Walter to get a look at the newbie.

But... Was this a new survivor? No... That didn't seem right. They're too pretty, and something in Woodie's gut told him their extreme attractiveness was a trap. No way was somebody that attractive. It was definitely a trap.

Walter had told him about something the other day, another mythical creature that he included in one of his campfire stories. It wasn't scary, he remembered it seemed innocent but was actually evil. And he remembered because he compared it to birds. What was it? Sirens? No that wasn't it, that was the sea. Was it some kind of bird...? Birds were always deceivingly evil.

A fairy! That as it! Faires- or did he call them fae? -often liked trickery. Walter's campfire story described a very pretty fairy getting angry with the mistreatment of the forest and punishing the humans.

Woodie wouldn't make the same mistake. He knew you where a spy for the forest, the treeguards, and you where tired of Woodie chopping trees so you came down to deal with him.

He held up Lucy, whispering to her, "Just like a bird, eh Luce? Trying to fool everyone by acting innocent... But they can't fool me, eh?" 'And me! They can't fool me either!' Lucy exclaims. "Sorry. Can't fool us." He corrects.