Despite her many obvious differences with the fae of the carnival, Sunleaf's method of transportation is every bit as wrenching and unnatural...<br/><br/>When you stabilize, you find yourself in the glade where you'd first met Sunleaf... only now, a thick haze of smoke hangs in the air. Tiny faeries flitter all around you, and in the center of it all stands sunleaf. She seems haggard, and you notice that she's actually rooted her feet into the ground. All around you, the trees seem to be shuddering with her power.<br/><br/>"Lisra..." the dryad's breezy voice sounds utterly exhausted, but she looks at you with deep resolve. "They've begun setting fires..."<br/><br/>The "They" in question doesn't really bear questioning... especially seeing as you can see the broken body of a kobold hanging in the branches of the tree.<br/><br/>"Please..."