I don't really know why I have to say thiss but... this little fellow doesn't like being disturbed... Not by humans anyway. I was looking for a bit of inspiration in the northern forests when I came to this place with the funny little creature hanging around its tree house. I asked to draw him and he seemed quite satisfied! That was... before it realized I was a human. After that he starts muttering strange words and his stick began to glow. When I looked at me I was being bombarded by flying rocks. Well at least I got the picture, but I don't understand why he doesnt like us. I mean... we're not so bad.. are we?