Ritual

Ritual
Birchwood Fables

Illuminated by a single flicking candle, under the radiance of two glowing moos, she quietly sat upon the dirt, scattering a circle of herbs about her. Suddenly the leaves began to rustle.

Tree Spirit

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Dawnblossom

Dawnblossom
Branches creak in the autumn breeze. Eyes of green appear in the leaves. Wooden footsteps beyond the path. Trespassers incur Dawnblossom’s wrath. Her sisters grove to protect, the dryad’s presence you will not expect.

Badger

Badger the merchant bard enchants all those who come within his sphere of influence. He speaks only in rhyme, all of the time.