The birds are chirping, the sun is shining, the air is crisp. Your walk in the enchanted woods is going well until suddenly, you trip over the root of a tall old oak, stumbling into the dark crevice at the base of the tree. You awaken in the apothecary elf’s chambers, sore and stiff. The elf looks over you, with tender eyes and curiosity. A bed table of herbs and crystals hovers over you. She knows how to heal you, but has some rather...alternative healing methods.