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I'm not suggesting every area that enters the Wealdath be riddled with sleeping flowers, if that is your worry. As it stands now, any character exploring the Sangrue Areas who IC has never been to the Circle ... which is not just a handful of druids, but Y'Tellarien is the entire population of...

With the added paths to enter the Wealdath along the Tethir Road, the pathway, I would like to suggest a fun "Access Restriction" into the Wealdath from the Sangrue Foothills, Along the Sangrue & Blood Gulch areas... If you go up that way, there are a ton of these red flower beds all over the...

4 Eeint, 1370 The Sangrue’s bend was never meant to be a place of blood, yet this day it became one. In the mid-afternoon light I found a scrawny troll ambling too near the path that leads both to the Circle and Y’Tellarien. Too close, far too close. Had any traveler stumbled upon it, they...

4 Eeint, 1370 The Sangrue’s bend was never meant to be a place of blood, yet this day it became one. In the mid-afternoon light I found a scrawny troll ambling too near the path that leads both to the Circle and Y’Tellarien. Too close, far too close. Had any traveler stumbled upon it, they...

Back in the spring (2025), I ran an archery tournament over the course of 5 weeks. Due to the great response to the competition and the rules we used, I would like to suggest we use them to build out an interactive archery target ingame that makes use of these rules. I'll make my base...

Journal of Keila, Archer of Y’Tellarien: 8 Flamerul, 1370DR Beneath the Wounded Earth We ventured deep this tri-day, into the outer reaches of the Wealdath—past the whispering groves and into the forest that forgets its name. The patrol was strong in number, and together we moved well. But...

As a quality-of-life improvement, I would like to see the language toggle enabled persist through log-out/in and even across server resets.

After some IG debate on members of the Cir'thowe and Eneyry siding with outsiders over fellow tribe-members, my character posted this on the Communal stone. IRL, I am not a member of any tribe, so I don't know these things, but from doing some research on historical and fictional "tribes" and...

A Moment of Reflection by the River The river’s song was steady, a constant murmur of life winding its way past the Shrine of Corellon Larethian. The air was crisp, scented with damp earth and the lingering aroma of fallen leaves. It should have been a peaceful patrol. Instead, I carry a wound...

Lessons in the Deepwood The forest was hushed beneath the morning mist, its breath cool against my skin. I moved through the undergrowth in near silence, bow in hand, eyes scanning the trails for fresh tracks. A fine stag had passed this way not long ago—its prints still firm in the damp earth...

Journal Entry: A Reminder Carved in Arrows The day began as any other. I set out into the western glades with a pair of our scouts, our purpose to track game and assess the signs of autumn’s shift in the forest. For hours, we saw no one, only the quiet presence of the trees around us and the...

A Day in the Wilderness The dawn broke over the treetops, casting dappled light through the dense canopy of the Unspoiled Woods. Keila rose with the sun, feeling the familiar call of the forest beckoning her. She packed her quiver with arrows, slung her bow over her shoulder, and set off into...

Keila of the Cirthrowe: Guardian of the Wild Origins and Family Keila was born into the Cir'thowe tribe, a wild elven community known for its fierce independence and deep connection to the forests of the Western Wealdath. Her early years were filled with the teachings of her elders, who...