The dryad priestess stands a little taller than an average Dwarf. She has a lithe body with thin limbs that are a little longer than would be fitting for her size. A cluster of autumn-hued oak leaves comprises her "hair," flowing to the middle of her back. A faint expression of melancholy is on her face.
A dryad priestess examines her body for injuries.
A dryad priestess bows her head and chants something esoteric under her breath. Wincing briefly as her wounds begin to fill with sap, she continues her search for intruders with a forlorn gaze.
A dryad priestess bows her head and loudly chants something esoteric and unintelligible.
As she thrusts her hands toward the ground, tiny roots reach out from the soil and wrap themselves around her feet, steadying her.
- The priestess appears immune to puncture.
- Weapons/Parry get to to 1/34 at 210 (4/2019)