"Such clear air! I feel like I am back in my home woods. I can feel the wind tousling my hair..." The Storytel

"Such clear air! I feel like I am back in my home woods. I can feel the wind tousling my hair..." The Storyteller takes a deep breath and laughs joyfully. "Yes, now I recognize to whom this once belonged... I hear laughter, and the singing of the forest folk... Do you wish to learn the story of the Cypress Queen, ?"