As you bask in the warm glow of the fireflies, Vefrithr beckons you closer with a friendly smile. "Welcome to our humble abode," he squeaks cheerfully, motioning towards a row of intricately woven acorn houses nestled beneath the towering ferns. The air is filled with the tantalizing scent of freshly baked mushroom pies and sweet nectar tea brewing over a tiny hearth. You feel a sense of belonging wash over you as Vefrithr invites you to join the other woodland creatures for an evening of merriment and song.