(Vol 2) Chapter 80: Dryad new name

As Elvis and Dryad walked through the forest, the leaves rustled beneath their feet, and a gentle breeze played with their hair. Elvis furrowed his brow, lost in thought as he contemplated Dryad's request. He repeated her words back to her, mulling over the idea of giving her a name. "A name for you?" he queried, his tone tinged with curiosity.

Dryad explained that as a member of her kind, she wasn't accustomed to having an individual name. Her words were like the rustling of leaves, and her voice held a softness that reminded Elvis of the whisper of the wind. "We, Dryads, are not known to have individual appellations," she said with a wisdom that seemed to come from centuries of existence. "We are identified by our collective title."

Elvis nodded, understanding her words, "Ah, I see," Elvis replied, nodding. "Well, don't hold it against me if I don't come up with something you like. Naming isn't exactly my strong suit".

He scratched his head, trying to think of a name that would befi