Ambrosia

after just waking from a few hundred year long sleep she feels a wierd feeling in her tree. Though she is not physically connected she can feel with her tree feels. She moves through the tree and floats above a small homstead built against the base of her tree. She peers through the window startling the human. Oh my, i am afraid if I have frightened thee, but it would seem you have made your home in mine tree. she crosses your arms without facial expression Who art thou?