To War...

When the North Mark broke free, there was war. Kayomar and her lords called to arms all their vassals and they gathered, great and small. #aihrde #playcnc #ttrpg

In the Musk Grass and Chara

It looked to all appearances as a woman drowned, thus the creature lured the unwary, drawing them into the tangled waters, there to snare them in the musk grass and chara. Once beneath the surface they devoured them and let their bones sink to the mire below.

The Solace of Forgotten Places

In the heart of the aged wood the trees dwell in quiet, though not in peace, for they are old and a tangled mess in their sullen hate of all creatures, whether good or foul of purpose. Only a few dwell here, in the Darkenfold, those who seek solace and to slip from the memory of the living.

By Strange Artifices

Hounded by the Lords of the Winter Dark, the Mist Elves became a secretive people. They used clever artifices and hid their paths in strange and wonderful ways.