A Tree in a Dungeon, SV, You Chose This!

The first thing you do is to activate your new skill, twice. Soon, the room, and especially your little garden, is covered with Ferns and Mushrooms. The ferns appear to be slightly above knee level, and have a white dust on its surface. While the mushrooms are also green in color, and smell sweet. You dont care though, this is progress. Given a little time, they should be able to breakdown the debris into nutrients.

Spurned on by your immenant success, you rummage around more, and pile on all the leaves you can find. And after look at it for a moment, you try to temper your act of excitement, and spread it out a little for more surface area.

Your next act will be to look at your tree, and how much open space youve been creating. Adders slithers away, hiding in your garden as you climb the tree. Finally, you are able to pop your head out of the room and get a good look around. Right infront of you...is a swamp, where your little stream is coming from. Your rooms wall is situated right on the edge, and you wonder...who the hell was stupid enough to build an underground dungeon next to a swamp?

Yet, you push that aside. What you really must be doing now, is taking a look around you. Looking for the sun, you find it sinking down in the sky behind you, headed towards a hill in a vast grass land. You will have to assume that direction is west. That means the swamp is to the East. Turning to your south side, more grassland and swamp edge. And to your north...a gorgeous mountain in the distance. And is that civilization?

Its hard to tell with the distance, and the dwindling light. But you hope that its civilization. For now though...you duck back inside.

All this work and excitement has you mentall tired, as well as not really resting the last couple nights, with all the screaming. You have maybe enough time to do one more thing before the sunlight is gone, and it is time to call it a night

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You sleep! Or rest, anyways. Sleep is hard enough with the sudden blood curdling screams out there, occassionally breaking the otherwise very still air. Ontop of that, the idea of sleep as a dryad is also strange. But your mind melds back with your tree, feeling everything about it. How far its leaves extend, how healthy they are, how much food sap there is...and the exact moment that the sun crests over the local swamp trees, waking your treee with its rays, and there fore, you.

Alright! You feel surprisingly refreshed and ready to take on some tasks

Choose three

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an: sorry its so short v.v