2445. Trees and Witch Brew

"You are not the same as the ones I have seen in the books and dreams my master showed me." the small voice was not so small in reality. What Su was looking at, where this voice was coming from, was the body of wood and bark ten feet taller than her. 

She could barely begin to understand the amount that the fog that appeared around her path, clearly part of the illusions, had allowed her to see an area where larger tree huts seemed to be. She would never have expected that some of those huts were actually the resting bodies of these beings. 

"Half dragons. Not many exist through the races. You are not even born one. But you are strong. I see why the teachers guided you to us. No, the witch of forests, the grand witch of our coven guided you here." Now the voice of the slowly changing face was clear and excited.