You decided to take a moment to reflect on your journey so far and search for signs of purity within yourself. As you closed your eyes, memories of kind deeds and selfless acts flooded your mind, warming your heart with their sincerity. Suddenly, a gentle breeze whispered through the leaves, carrying with it the faint scent of blooming flowers and fresh rain. You opened your eyes to see a small, sparkling fairy hovering before you, her wings glistening like dew in the sunlight. 'Greetings, traveler,' she chimed, 'I am Freyja, guardian of this enchanted glade. Your pure intentions have awakened the magic within the ancient oak tree.'