Minna's eyes were taking some time to adjust to the light. Everything appeared fuzzy, but it was slowly getting better. Slowly. She leaned back on the tree behind her and looked up through the canopy, allowing sunlight to stream onto her face. Its rays filled her with energy and left her face feeling warm.

She sighed. 

A nice breath of fresh air was worth being woken up, after all. But she was still woken up. She cast her eyes down to see if she could spot whoever did this. Her eyes had adjusted far better by now, and she was met with the sight of a veritable giant walking towards her. He asked her if she spoke and said something about the palace being uninhabited by humans.

[color=68d600]"I am a Dryad and I speak for the trees,"[/color] she said, gazing warily at the man. [color=68d600]"Soooo... yes, I can talk, and no I am not a human."[/color]

She gave him a puzzled look. [color=68d600]"And no, it's not uninhabited. You're all here now, so not technically. Are you from Clan MacClatch?"[/color]