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Haven & Hearth

There is light, and you find yourself surrounded by a vast and dark forest, with a path ahead of you stretching far off into some distant greenery. All around you, the land draws heavy breaths of wind, carrying with it scents of pine, and earth, and age. You feel light, almost floating, and yet strangely also heavier than you have ever felt before. Centuries are everywhere around, and within you.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg11 @ 9:04am

A Marriage of Light and Darkness

It has been said that certain primordial, mystical, dualities of the Deep Magic will not come undone until at the End of Ages, when Hearthling is the wolf of Hearthling, and all hope is lost. Are you a man or a woman, spirit? The path ahead demands a choice.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg11 @ 9:04am

Wind & Fire

You burn in the fire for what seems like an eternity, in unbearable pain singing through every fibre of your body, convulsing in darkness and flame, and it is with relief that you then suddenly sense the quite different note of a cool breeze, somewhere high above and beyond the fire and the pain. The breeze grows softly stronger, soothing your charred skin, and cooling the rage around you. Before long, there is only the wind.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg11 @ 9:04am

Heave-ho!

Boom! You ripped that thing right off of the ground! It never stood a chance!
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 6:33am

Things Piling Up

You quietly think to yourself that all of cultured life is one long quest in pursuit of piling one thing ontop of another.
Mở khóa vào 14 Thg11 @ 6:28pm

Quenching Thirst

You drink deep and greedily in full, dank, draughts, as visions of mist and Huldra dance within the theatre of your mind's eye. Only rarely have you, in hindsight, ever felt this thirsty, and having quenched that thirst now leaves you feeling unusually alive. For the briefest moment the road ahead seems clear.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 6:55am

New Land

A feeling of mixed excitement and trepidation comes over you as you stand here, by this edge between two lands, waiting to cross.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 7:02pm

Treading Grass

A patch of grass brushes against your feet, touching them with dew and damp. It tickles, reminding you of childhood joys, as a smile radiates out across your lips, and further on and away toward a universe which you in this moment know could not know evil.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg11 @ 9:04am

Dawn on the Mountain

Far away in the distant horizon, a great fiery orb rises in the sky, casting its warming light over the cold and age of the mountain. The view from here is breathtaking.
Mở khóa vào 11 Thg11 @ 12:05pm

Summit of the Mountain

High above you, cold, unforgiving, and eternal, rises a tall peak of the mountain, grasping after even the clouds and stars themselves.
Mở khóa vào 16 Thg11 @ 8:09pm

The Symbel

It is not every meal that feels like a grand banquet held in a well-lit Hall, in the company of Kings, to symphonies of blowing horns and roaring fires, flowing with mead, but this one does.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 12:42pm

Leaping Free

Time pauses and leaves you suspended mid-air, a fly trapped in the amber of time, and for a lifetime passed in the wink of an eye, you hang there from nothing, in defiant conquest of time and space. The thunder of the world surging back into motion is deafening.
Mở khóa vào 21 Thg11 @ 7:18pm

Striking the Root

Well, that took some doing, but you finally managed to untangle those darn roots, and get that thing out of the ground. Now for what to make of it...
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 7:50pm

Timber!

With your final whack of the hatchet, the tree comes crashing down in a flurrious cascade of twig and branch. Your sense of satisfaction is complete.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11 @ 2:35pm

By Weeping Willows

Why does Old Man Willow weep? In longing for youth and friends bygone, or in sadness at the touch of an axe or an ill wind? Beyond the rustling of leaves you can, in any event, swear that you heard him sobbing.
Mở khóa vào 11 Thg11 @ 9:04pm

Heart of the Woods

A slow, thumping, beat, pulsating with the age of the forest around you, reveals a Heart of the Wood over yonder.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:00am

Ancient Windthrow

Sometime, in the great old beginnings, when the Old Gods were still young, free, and wild, a mighty tree did here come crashing down. Now there is only shade, and damp, and the slow decay of ages. You have found an Ancient Windthrow.
Mở khóa vào 5 Thg11 @ 5:49pm

Headwaters

The river winds, on and on, and up and away. Whether you have followed the river here, or whether you stumbled upon it, you have nevertheless discovered its source here at these Headwaters. From this spring the river is continously made anew.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:55am

Jotun Mussel

Cast out before you as if by some Jotun hand lies an entish Mussel, glittering in the sun, and tattling tales of secret treasure.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:27am

Ice Spire

Before you a gleaming spike of ice and silver rises toward the heavens, refractured with the cool of the snow and the mountain, sparkling like a million diamonds in the sun. You have found an Ice Spire.
Mở khóa vào 10 Thg11 @ 6:34pm

Clay Pit

A peculiar, slow, bubbling, combined with a light reek of moisture, decaying matter, and earth, reveals the unmistakable presence of a Clay Pit.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 6:30am

Tarpit

A bubbling of muck, the coaly smell of pitch, and the sight of bones, whitening in the sun, tells of a natural Tarpit ahead.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:31am

The Mother Lode

As the dust settles you suddenly see it, gleaming like some long forgotten treasure in the dark. You've struck an ore vein.
Mở khóa vào 12 Thg11 @ 1:06pm

Spelunking

You've entered a cave, and the light from the outside now grows fainter as you delve deeper into it. The cave appears to stretch on for some distance into the pitch. Your sense of excitement tingles, as a light breeze from within the recesses of the mountain touches your cheek, carrying with it a faint, pungent scent of mushrooms and cavebulbs.
Mở khóa vào 7 Thg11 @ 11:28am

Caving in

You pass a bend in the road, and then suddenly there it is: A mysterious cave entrance peeking out from behind a tree. Your sense of adventure and the curious is tingled. Will you cave in?
Mở khóa vào 5 Thg11 @ 8:23am

Abyssal Chasm

There is a draft, quite cool, from lower recesses, and it is only a faint echo from below which prevents you from suddenly tumbling headfirst down the scar on the world which now stretches out before you. You have found an Abyssal Chasm, and from it blow ill winds.
Mở khóa vào 8 Thg11 @ 8:46pm

Striking the Earth

You raise your shovel and strike, strike the earth. Dirt flies everywhere and a strong, numinous sense of good omens concerning the project comes over you. The gods smile at your ambitions.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 8:23pm

Fish Moon

The moon stands high, and you are giddy in the perfect knowledge that fish are out in force tonight. This is going to be good.
Mở khóa vào 21 Thg11 @ 5:15pm

Geyser

A furiously bubbling cauldron, steaming with brimstone and possibility, stands before you.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 7:05am

Salt Basin

Before you stands a pool reflecting the white gold of pure salt, in hues of blue. You have found a natural Salt Basin.
Mở khóa vào 18 Thg11 @ 1:43pm

Lilypad Lotus

A sweet scent on the wind, with notes of nectar, summer, and wild honey, is noticeable long before the floral glory of the Lilypad Lotus itself.
Mở khóa vào 6 Thg11 @ 2:07pm

Fairy Stone

Ahead lies a reminiscence of dances past, 'neath solstice and full moon, around some ancient stone, laden with magyckal import. A smell of fungi lingers, where tiny feet once trod the ground.
Mở khóa vào 10 Thg11 @ 4:07pm

Familiar Face

Far, deep down in the blue fathoms, you notice a familiar face looking back at you. A soft smile spreads out across the face of the stranger recognized, and there is calm. You hear sounds of water.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:03am

Watercraft

It is with a sense of bold adventure that you plunge your craft into the water, and ready yourself to board.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 9:31am

Dawn Breaking

They say that the night is always at its darkest just before dawn, and never was this more true than this morning, as the sun rises in unusual splendor over the horizons, burning away any lingering shadows of the night. This fast breaking dawn is truly spectacular.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 9:54am

Sensing the Beast

You suddenly freeze at a muffled noise in the distance. Up-ahead stands a majestic beast, in a defiant stride of wilderness triumphant, caring not for the ways of Hearthlings. Nature is amazing.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 7:33pm

Fashioned with Love

You know that you at some point may have to part with this thing that you made, and that's fine, but for now, for this once, you stand in silent, humble, marvel at the simple perfection here sprung forth from your hands.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg11 @ 9:04am

Fragrance of Flowers

The air here carries a breath of sweet perfume, and you feel the fullness of life pulsating everywhere around you, draped in a note of divine simplicity.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:19am

Monster in the Cellar

The darker corners of this place can be ominously frightening sometimes. There's that frantic clawing from within the walls, and just now you can swear that you saw something large, with ravenous red eyes, skulking in the pitch.
Mở khóa vào 20 Thg11 @ 10:32am

Having a Seat

It is nice to rest your weary bones from time to time. It is nice to lay down your burdens. It is nice to have a seat.
Mở khóa vào 9 Thg11 @ 9:06pm

Driving out the Darkness

The light rushes out into every nook and cranny around you, driving off shadows and darkness further into hidden recesses, and revealing ever new possibilities everywhere around you.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 7:27am

Nuggets of Wisdom

In the writhing of molten metal before you, you see woven the threads of distant futures and near pasts, reflected in the pure magic of fire. Clearly nuggets of wisdom, those!
Mở khóa vào 13 Thg11 @ 5:12pm

Coral Reef

The cry of Seagulls, the spray of ocean salt, and the unmistakable scent of seafood on the air, precedes the lookout's cry, announcing a Coral Reef sighted o'er yonder.
Mở khóa vào 7 Thg11 @ 10:16am

Sowing Time

With a light heart you lighten your burden, and give unto the field all that which same shall soon be given back from it in turn. The exchange leaving you both the richer.
Mở khóa vào 16 Thg11 @ 7:42pm

Drawing Blood

You plunge the sharp end of your tool deep into the carcass lying prone in front of you, and draw from it a steaming gush of blood. Something profound, something concerning the cyclicity of life, and the eternal return, briefly occurs to you, but you soon shake it off and return to the sanguine task ahead of you.
Mở khóa vào 18 Thg11 @ 11:35am

Setting the Vats

Is it just you, or are you always the one left doing this? It reeks to the High Havens, the stuff seems to seep into every pore of your being, and, frankly, its heavy, and if you had a gold pebble for every bucket you've dropped...
Mở khóa vào 12 Thg11 @ 3:54pm

Anthill Rising

Out from the ground before you rises a grim tower of pine needles and earth, where an endless brood of ants must have toiled since before the dawn of time, digging their winding tunnels down to the very roots of the world. Who knows what ancient horrors lurk inside?
Mở khóa vào 18 Thg11 @ 3:34pm

Crashing Through the Forest

An otherworldly presence, squirming roots and shaking aspen, seemingly bending the natural world around the path it cuts, comes crashing through the foliage in a most sublime spectacle.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg11 @ 9:04am

Swan Lake

The spark of a soft tremor leaps across the fabric of reality, as a majestic apparition, in ghostly white, glides over waters yonder.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:32am

Gate Between Worlds

A gate stands complete before you, which was not here before, and what was before only outside, now also knows of an inside. A sublime sense of shifting spatiality comes over you, and when it leaves, only the gate remains.
Mở khóa vào 24 Thg11 @ 12:45pm

Great Thingwall

Ancient custom holds that Hearthings may only be convened in those places noumenal where the Old Gods, in time before time, planted a mighty oak by a table of stone. A Thingwall stands before you, and you now heed its beck and call.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg11 @ 6:55pm

Monolith

A tall pillar of solid, singular, stone rises before you, covered in blood, whether from Hearthling or beast, laden with portent.
Mở khóa vào 10 Thg11 @ 3:48pm

Conversant Boulder

An eerie feeling creeps over you as it slowly begins to dawn on you that the personage you have been searching for is none other than that old boulder now lying supinely before you, counting clouds, stars, and years. You can hear its whisper everywhere around you.
Mở khóa vào 6 Thg11 @ 9:35am

A Talking Tree

For some reason some power higher than yourself has compelled you to seek out this tree, and it is to your great amazement that you hear -- directionless, as if in echo from everywhere and nowhere -- it speak to you in a soft, seductive voice. Perhaps it desires something?
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11 @ 11:38am

Mighty Grove

The trees stand tall and uniform around you, as if all sprouted from one, singular, seed. There is a sweet scent on the air, and the cool of the shade from a thousand leaves, leaves inescapable the conclusion: You are standing in a Mighty Grove.
Mở khóa vào 3 Thg11 @ 9:16am

Star Shard

All around you the cavernous expanse suddenly bathes in an ethereal glow, emanating from the strange object before you. In time before time, when the old gods struck the heavenly anvil, forging the Heavens, this shard of a falling star fell to the Hearth. You know in your Hearth of Hearths that you are the first to lay eyes upon it since its fall.
Mở khóa vào 16 Thg11 @ 1:37pm



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