Myurin
Myurin is the local alraune who can be found just past the broken crane on the bald hill outside of the village. She spends all of her time courting bees and hummingbirds and weaving strange fabrics of leaves and petals, and has little to offer mere mortals. However, she makes an exception for Bertrand, whose elder brother originally planted her, and often sends bees to request his presence. What they talk about, no one knows, and Bertrand claims to not remember.