In a time before ours, when Mirkwood was known as Greenwood the Great, there lived a forest maiden. She slipped silently into the trees and shadows to disappear from sight…but her greatest skill was building traps. But she couldn’t disappear from the visual acuty of an Elf Guard (or was this just another one of her traps!?) Anyway, they saw each other and he arranged for her a “petal bath” under the tree with blooming yellow mistletoe.