"Good," She said, turning back to the clearing and pointing to the oak tree.
"That is my home, it is called Warm Heart. She is very, very old and very wise." Taking Aban's hand, Eden lead him to the foot of the tree where a hollow lead to the heart of the tree. The oak bent and swayed in the breeze, but the power emanated from its branches and Eden smiled,
"Hello dear. This is Aban," She said, speaking to the tree,
"He will live here now." With that, Eden walked into the tree. Inside was a hearth, a wide bed in the corner, various pillows, books, vials, jars, and other things on shelves around the inside of the tree, creating a warm and lived in environment. A winding staircase of branches lead up in a spiral to the top of the tree where sunlight poured in, lighting up the tree.
"Welcome to your new home." Eden said, letting go of Aban's hand and gesturing to their surroundings.