Lythalia, the Vine Seer

This rose has thorns... and here they are! And here. And here. And here. In the jungle I heard mordremoth's call. But amid the cacophony, a small voice guided me to the right path; the druids. I am no longer a simple pact scout. Nature itself blesses me with it's aid. It shields me, heals me, and brings righteous fury towards the wicked. I feel a oneness with the world I never could have imagined. Where life goes, so to shall I.