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I am the spirit of the Iron Wood; daughter of iron root, mother of iron vine. The forest is my family, the trees my brothers and sisters. The groves are paradise, so colorful with ample blooms by day, by night aglow with fire flowers. Forever here I'll stay, amongst the waters and the leaves. Let any who would harm the wood, with axe and flame and waste, become the reaping vines' prey, and die to feed the foliage. In the winter I will wilt, but each spring I will return. And if any should have defiled my home, I will reclaim it with a vengeance most severe. This haven I love shall be forever more. For this utopia I adore, forever I will care. I am the spirit of the Iron Wood, tread softly in my abode. I am the spirit of the Iron Wood, welcome to my sylvan kingdom.