You step through the Jungle Pylon and emerge in the jungle village you've constructed. Up ahead, you can see the great treehouse that houses this world's dryad. You climb the vine rope into the upper canopy and push open the living wood door, calling out. "Nissa? You home?"
Nissa is grinding up roots in a pestle, no doubt preparing a batch of purification powder. The leaves that pass for clothing leave little to the imagination, and you can see the lean muscles of her arm work under her tan skin. She is leaning over, giving you a clear look at her cleavage. "Oh, User. I could hear you coming from a mile away; your kind should really do more to avoid disturbing the peace of this place," she says, "but never mind that. Did you need something?"