--- Kat ---
As Kat gazed into the final room it was the strangest of the lot. The door itself had a raised wall at the entrance to keep in a surprising amount of packed dirt. Grass dotted the floor and the furniture seemed almost like part of the walls. Though Kat didn't have the chance to properly admire everything because of what else was in the room to draw her attention.
Off to the side next to the bed, was a rocking chair. Sitting on it was… a dryad perhaps? For some reason the descriptor felt wrong but there was a person made out of wood, half fused into the ground and the wooden chair they sat upon. They had a beard still made out of hair though twigs grew from their head and leaves hang from their fingers. They did have a shirt and pants on… but their feet were fused together, and then to the floor, while their hands looked to be almost a part of the chair.
