Pluriflor Addresses the Party

Archfey Pluriflor, taking the form of a felt puppet, addresses the party before filling the forest with an illusion that entrances them:

"My sweet, sweet Caligra, how I hath yearned for thine touch, thine embrace... finally, thou hast come to me. And yet, though art too early. Only once mine influence hath spread from horizon to horizon shall I have the power to restore what was taken from you. It pains me that a soul hath taken root within your essence, clouding thine persona and hindering thine memory, but all shalt be put to right soon enough. In the meantime, I shall keep thineself waiting within a dream so sweet, thou shalt never wish to leave. As for your friends - interlopers all - they shalt be digested as fuel for thine re-ascension.

Mine love, this forest and the lives of all who dwell within will be thy dowry. All shall be as one, you and I. I can scarcely wait."