Yavanna's smile falters a bit as she watches the girl. Her parents always said she was too straightforward with everyone. [color=ed1c24]"My name is Yavanna, it's lovely to meet you."[/color] The woman looks straight ahead as she continues to speak, her steps as light as air. [color=ed1c24]"Which forest do you come from, young one?"[/color] As she spoke, the sound of roaring water began to grow louder and louder with each step, and Yavanna's heart began to pound with excitement.