<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/imagesqtbnANd9GcS9_OPu2UlXIEHWAEMAihAw7O4FwIHsbaYiD7B2cxE28OhQxSp7ww.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>Character post for Hollywillow</strong></div><strong>Time of day beginning post:</strong>Noonish<br/><strong>Time of day ending post:</strong>Noonish<br/><strong>Location beginning post:</strong>West of Dulon Landing<br/><strong>Location ending post:</strong>West of Dulon Landing<br/><strong>Characters currently interacting with:</strong>None<br/><strong>GM Intervention Request\Required? (Yes/no)</strong>Possibly<br/><hr/>The stench wafted to Holly’s nose not long after she had turned east toward the village.  The smell caused her feet to become laden and her desire to be amongst people to wane.  The almost heard whispered between the trees had grown to quiet warnings and musings of unknown happenings on the air.  She knitted her brow at the trees closest to her and gave them sidelong glances.<br/><br/><em>Trees shouldn’t gossip or spread rumors,</em>she thought.<em>They were supposed to be far more practical for such things.</em><br/><br/>A whisper from the brush told Holly that there was a peculiar stranger to the west.  According to the plants he was a very unique man who made grass grow from his very steps.  Knowing how fickle grass could be, Holly wasn’t all that surprised.  Still, the vegetation didn’t think he had any druidic abilities and after Holly had drawn closer she didn’t sense any either.<br/><br/>Out amongst the wild horses, she had seen earlier, a wiry male human with white hair moved.  Shadowing him from the safety of the trees, Holly watched for a long time.  It was true that wherever he stepped grass sprouted and even from her distance she could hear their tiny voices rejoice at their birth.  Her lips pressed into a wry smile as she continued to watch.  She had never heard of anyone who could do this and her curiosity was growing by the moment.  As time passed, that curiosity began to grow into hope that he’d pass near enough to the trees and she would be able to talk to him.  She still didn’t want to step out of the leaf covered forest canopy and expose herself to all that sky, but she was gathering her courage to do just that if he didn’t hurry up and move closer.<br/>