"If you had done anything wrong, You would not have a bubble around you." The dryad smiles sweetly, her eyes scanning you up and down. "I approach you not in anger, but out of concern for the sister who was almost razed to the ground. I sent a lot of water to her roots, and into the earth itself, but that... substance... did not seem to care."<br/><br/>She circles around you effortlessly, looking you up and down.<br/><br/>"And perhaps it is just our father in me, but I could not just sit passively by when the mortal who has claimed my sister's heart approaches me. I wish to understand you better, to know if you are one she can trust... but more importantly, I wish to be certain of her safety... we are the last two, and I have no desire for either to be the last one."