A dazed and lost “Little Dryad” finds herself thrust forward into an unusual time period where magic has become more sophisticated and boons are less abnormal than what she remembers. She must learn to cope and address the use of magic as a tool over an art form, while people take advantage of the common folk. All the more, she must find out who she really is as people seem to find her akin to an old witch folktale.
I draw and write the thingys in Aspen Tree.