The Last Druid

[carrotvivian]

 > v.o
before I was born, Born the empire came to these lands, there were the druids

(camera flyby of thrugh a great forset that ends on a settlement of people. Many houses are weaved through the giant trunks of the trees, like tree houses which are connected via rope birdges, the camera sweeps below, the people mingle out at stands while children run through playing.)

The druids and the forest were one. From their mighty Sacred Oaks within the holy groves
Cut to: a priest doing a ceremony before a shrine in fromt of a grand Oak tree, many bells and colorful scavres are scatter throughout the vast branches of the tree. the ceremony is taken inside the hollow trunk of the Oak, the druid presses their palm against the inside of the trunk inside seems to glow)

The Druids were all powerful, able to calm the greatest of wars with our presance 
(a battle rages, upon the hill is a Druid, dressed in their plain white/beige garb their headress deer antlers covered in forest (maybe gentian) flowers, the druid walks to the middle of the battle, the warriors on both sides fall to their knees, hands covering the hilt of their blades)

but...for all our greatness, and our protector the Sacred Oak, nothing could stop what was to come.