Into the woods to find wood
Enter the young human {I'm a dryad!) woman who is Eilyne.
Eilyne found herself approaching a rather busy Oleg's after some months in the forests alone. She had finally managed to go through the supplies she purchased on her last trip and had recently come on a very healthy patch of herbs that should be enough to barter for more supplies. She was minding her own business when she first heard what could only be the sounds of woodcutters ahead. She figured that Oleg had needed lumber to do repairs with and, while she didn't like the fact he would cut down a tree or two, she understood why he needed to do it.
These silly humans and their dead houses, Eilyne thought, Couldn't they just learn to grow their homes like any sensible being would? Or maybe just burrow? Planning to tease Oleg for his efforts Eilyne didn't think anything of approaching the sounds and stopped as she gazed in horror at the sight before her. This wasn't just one tree to provide some lumber for repairs, this was...was...
Eilyne spotted the man who seemed to be in charge of this group and approached him. She wasn't being particularly stealthy but as she walked the plants at her feet seemed to shift ever so slightly so that her path was clear before shifting back behind her. When she reached a short distance from the man in charge she demanded, "Why are you murdering all of these trees?!" Eilyne's outfit was more than a bit on the revealing side looking like a tight fitting, one piece, corset that extended around her waist and down between her legs. The garment also cupped her breasts and left her stomach, shoulders, and neck bear. Her arms were sheathed in gloves that reached midway between her elbow and shoulders and she had a pair of boots with two inch heels to them that reached midway up her thigh. Even more surprising than her immodest appearance was the fact that all of her garments were made of plants. The gloves, boots, and corset like garment were all made of leaves and vines that were fitted smoothly together and the soles and heals of her boots were made of bark, moss, and thick sticks. Her waist length, vivid red, hair had some leaves artfully arrayed in it and there was a rather angry look on her face as she glared at the man.