The forest has many trees. The majority of the trees are green however a few are orange and red. The forest is huge and seems to never end.
Firewood Forest, Forest
well off business man
dirt
I am the mud that sticks on the floor. I am the clump that rolls down the hill. I am the grains that line the shore, and where you'll rest when your heart lays still.
Lower than you, I am.  Be careful, for once I too, was a man! Woah! Who was that? Down here, fellow.  Beware, for there is an evil in these woods that turns you into your true nature... This is crazy? Are you in the ground? I'm the dirt!  Dusty, filthy, earthy dirt.  Feel me and know my fate! Oh my! Wow! How did you become dirt? Alas, I made a bargain with an evil priestess.  I tried to raise my wife from the dead and avenge myself on my killer... but instead the spell turned me into the dust she has become, instead of bringing me back to life. Oh gosh! I am so sorry. Where do i find this witch? Tis a priestess, in a temple not far within these woods.  But the entrance is... tricky. It looks like a warm place, a place that fulfills your deepest desires. I see. Does she know how to turn you back to normal/ I'm afraid that this spell is my own doing, however ill it has backfired.  Destroying her will not end my torment, alas!  Only a priestess of the Maker could possibly have any hope of reversing this, and there are none to be had nearby. I think i will sit with you awhile. I feel the need to help you. I couldn't imagine what it feels like to be dirt.