What do people know about the forest? Almost nothing, only about animals and various plants. They don't know about the magic of this place. There are no warriors, rulers or rules. This place is a real fairy tale.

And once a year, a ball is held in this forest. Creatures here are very fond of new acquaintances and especially tactility. Hyunjin, an ordinary herbalist, always avoided such events. He preferred to spend his leisure time in his small wooden house, drinking leaf tea and looking at his jars with different plants and types of earth.

But today, something pulled Hyunjin to go to the ball. He had no friends, but the whole forest liked him, because he knew how to heal and knew everything about herbs, although he could not be considered a magical creature.

And so, the herbalist was standing in front of a small mirror. Hyunjin had a small wardrobe, after all, he only went out if he ran out of any of his herbs. But still, after finding some modest dark sweater and decent pants, Hyunjin wore just that.

Sighing, the Herbalist straightened his shoulder-length hair and wondered if he should go there at all. But gathering his strength, Hyunjin took his favorite bag over his shoulder and went to the ball, walking along his favorite trap and listening to the quiet singing of night birds.