RPG on the Portal.

Tree... I summon a raven... It flies over and lands on my shoulder...
"Greetings, wise one... What troubles you?... I hope I haven't offended you in any way... I am very sorry for your kin... I wish I could help you somehow... But if there is something I can do, I will help..." - I address the tree...
"I forgot to introduce myself... My name is Smok... I am an emissary of Odin... And who are you?..." - I continue... Hmm... What is that on the tree... Well, I need to talk to the tree...

The tree stops... surprise (or is it just your impression) flickers in its burning eyes, and it answers... a hum resonates as if from nowhere...
- The rustling of leaves, the singing of birds... the quiet murmur of a stream... leaf after leaf falls... new branches grow upwards... suddenly, a burst of flame! Red creatures, alien to the forest and the world... the singing arrows of Silvan's children... death all around... the flame devours... eternal, youthful flesh... the laughter of a horned maiden... the death of my brother... my dream fades away for a long time... the alien creatures depart... I will take revenge on all who threaten the peace of this grove!
A hurricane seems to rage in the crown of the tree... the branches sway wildly.
Your actions, Smok?