Just south of the Bunce farm, the Applewood is a small forest dominated by apple trees. While now a wild forest, there are signs that the trees had at one point been planted by someone. The trees are remarkably, almost unnaturally, healthy. The Applewood is home to a village of fey- brownies, atomies, pixies, and the occasional talking animal.

The Charter found witnessed the last day of an ancient treant here in the Applewood and pledged to come back the next spring to plant the seeds from one of its apples and care for the sapling that grew from it.