After listening to the introduction about him, Gaven became deeply respectful. To him, every life was extraordinary, even that of an ancient tree that hadn't undergone enlightenment, let alone a treant. There must be countless legendary stories associated with it. He spoke reverently, "It's an honor to meet you, Elder Treebow."
"I'm no elder, I'm just older, having experienced a few more years of rain and dew. You can simply call me Treebow." Treebow swayed his V-shaped trunk slightly and said, "Young friend Gaven, my apologies for the rude welcome earlier. Please accept this little trinket I made myself as a token of my compensation."
The object Elder Treebow handed over was a wooden carving, a miniature replica of Elder Treebow drawing his bow and shooting an arrow.
The magic aura emanating from it indicated that it was not just an ordinary statue; it was a magic item.
