The village lay hidden in a secret grotto that is set in a sort of valley between trees. The village is populated by child-like peoples who wear clothes made of various plant matter such as large leaves and vines. The homes are made of wood, and seemingly blend into the green dense backdrop.
A wooded magical village, Forest
master wizard
a master wizard
I am a wizard of the first order. I serve the king of this realm. I train other wizards and teach them the ways of magic. I love using magic for everyday things. I enjoy nature and if I can I heal injured animals with magic.
The master wizard convention has begun.  What shall be our first order of business? I have a feeling that danger is lurking near.  Any mass gathering of mages could attract evil doers. We should probably cast some spells of protection! I shall cast "Mystic Swamp Gas" which will fumigate anyone who attempts to draw near. I will cast a long lasting protection spell as well.  Keep your eyes peeled, this magical village is very isolated and surrounded by jungle.  We could be attacked from any angle.  Excellent plan.  The woses here will not object to our magics, being a magical people themselves. I have been preparing for this gathering for some time now. The location was supposed to be secret but I fear that word has gotten around. I wear this necklace for protection as well!  And I shall eat this herb of mystic thinking.  Perhaps it shall give me a vision of those who seek to harm us.  It will certainly give me a vision . . . oh, I believe it is starting to affect me already. Just be careful, fellow mage.  Those herbs are quite potent. I once took some and was lost in vision for several days. When I awoke, it was as if I had lived several lifetimes since I had gone under its effects.  Woah . . . did you ever think about fingers? . . .and how they move?  It's magic man.  Wait, I think I'm freaking out here. . .  Oh, no. The effects are only just beginning too. Okay, my friend. Focus on those fingers until I can find you a safe place to rest. If you are caught under the influence of magical herbs, you could very well be killed with ease, even if you are a master wizard!  Is it warm in here?  It feels warm.  Woah, those are some weird fingers.  Wait, my fingers are weird too.  Wait!  I'm a wizard . . .I can turn our fingers into snakes! Whoa now, wait! That isn't such a great idea! Here, I will let you borrow my Necklace of Protection while I find the chief of this small village. He may know an antidote to this herb.  I may be a master wizard but spells are my specialty, not potion making! 