Deeper still in the forest a strange birch catches your eyes, bows and brushes littered around it. At the base of this mighty tree is a deep and widely dug out hole and if you listen carefully a soft hum can be heard.

"Come in!" The voice chirps, never once loosing it's melodic tone. As you centure in closer you notice a strange lupine as well as a strange collection of hollow wood basins filled with the sweetest of scented bubbles and foam.