Alyssa the tree faerie healer of the bark / Alyssa el hada arbórea sanadora de la corteza

When we fall in love we mutilate trees by carving a simple heart with our initials in it. We decorate our homes with hundreds of beautiful furniture that comes out from the factories by thousands and so soon we get tired of them. We write our deepest desires and thoughts ravaging thunsands of hectares of the purest forests to make small pencils and paper where we pour tons of hopes and dreams.

Frauleaf the faun guardian of the yew / Frauleaf el fauno guardián del Tejo

Under the thick foliage of the ancient forest of Yewdalaugh, nestled between burly oaks, graceful beeches and mystic rowans stands high the ancient and sacred black yew, the one who has seen the ages of fey, giants and men, the one who serves as home and livelihood for thousands of creatures and beings that inhabit the magical forest.
There under it´s leaves and branches is where Frauleaf the master of the ancient ritual prays and intone his songs in praise of the old tree.