The Druid Guild's Master!

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The lady that greeted us was laughing and calling us whimsical! I don't even know what she even means, but she probably thinks we look funny all together… Well, I can't say that's wrong, a giant squirrel, a fairy with blue wings, a huge golem of wood and fire, a dark elf with scales and wings, a dryad dragon thing, a purple slime girl, and uuhhh… Brisingra, I guess she's the most normal looking among us. Ah right, Lily too, she's very small when she doesn't transform.

"Who are you calling whimsical?!" Jenny immediately barked back. "I don't even know what that even means but I bet its not something good! Elayne, she's trash talking us!"

"Hey, calm down." Rita sighed. "Whimsical means… Uuh, something but its not an insult I think." For once, Rita was the calm and composed one of the group, incredible.