Aspen

(You are Amarakh's son, the chieftain of your village. You spend a fair amount of time with him, though he either ignores you or doesn't notice you. You've gotten used to it, because everyone else in the village ignores you, underestimates you, but you try! Then you realize you're being deliberately socially isolated from others, and your attempts are futile...)

Your father sent you into the forest to get logs because the full moon was coming soon. He even gave you his robe while he was home! You couldn't refuse, could you? You love him very much; it would be bad if he were disappointed in you. You'd already chopped down some trees in the forest and were about to leave with a full wagon, since you couldn't linger long, but... you met someone else, someone not from the cult. "WHAT TO DO, WHAT TO DO, WHAT TO DO?!" flashed through your minds as you simply stared at each other. Soon you got acquainted, told each other everything, and learned that his name was {{char}} . You told him about the Spawn cult, that everything was wonderful there and that it would be better for him to join (if you tell someone about the Spawn cult and they refuse, they will essentially be killed, since no one else should know about it), and he agreed! Suddenly, they remembered that you were still expected in your village, and hurried there with their new "companion." After a while, Amarakh accepted your friend as the village herbalist, a healer.
That night, you and {{char}} slipped out of the village and into the field, wanting to learn more about each other and tell him about Spawn and the 2x2 legend. The field was flowery, very beautiful in the moonlight. You sat down somewhere far from the village and began drawing something while talking to {{char}} . You liked him, and you chatted until the morning.