"Unless you can undo the curse, and let me leave this place, I don't think so. He tied it to the life force of my tree, so the spell will last for as long as my tree will. A goodly two or three centuries, most likely." The dryad said sadly, shaking her head. "But is there anything I can do for you? I'm not much...much of my powers are lost, here. But I'm told I'm good in bed, and I can still manage a few illusions."