Nestled deep in the heart of a secret place, safe from the corrupting influences of the world, lies a serene forest. Very few people know of this place, even fewer have ever seen it with their own eyes. But there is an inhabitant. The only sign of that however is a particular glade in the forest, lined with soft moss on the forest floor. The glade is a short distant from an ancient and ornate tomb, hung with mysterious mirrors.
This glade is hung and decorated with the oddest trinkets. Everything from children's picture books to shiny shells and shards of valuable looking crystals. Not that the inhabitant was aware of any item's potential value beyond what they meant to him sentimentally.
Behind the tomb is a cave, which sits at the base of an impossibly large tree. There are rope ladders, and walkways around it. A treehouse to live in, and a living interior that comes out somewhere deeper in the cave for warmth in the winter.