Here the Green gathers its people. Voices rise, fires burn low, and paths stretch outward into the Fens. Step closer: this is the heart of human life.
Local Life
The tavern’s talk, the forge’s glow, the quarrels and songs that bind neighbours together. Lives lived close to the land, and the tales that spring from them.
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Elowen’s First Morning in Gilden Reach
Gilden Reach had the smell of heated brass and morning bread. The stone under Elowen's boots was warm already — not from sun but…
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Gwynviène Introduces her Magic
Main:Gwynviène Avenloré, Lowen Foss Other:Myrtle the Mouse, Panvier Where:The Laughing Pooka When:Present-day Evergild Era, Theme:Trust, vulnerability, magic as memory, friendship, wonder, connection through echoes…
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Devlin
Devlin, stoneworker of Grimblethorpe, hews boundary markers and troughs with a sure hand. Quiet, steady, sharp-eyed—his work speaks louder than he does, especially when discretion’s needed.
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Beneath Oliedna’s Elders
The East Field The fire was down to its gossiping embers in the The Toad and Lantern and its patrons were blurring a little at…
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Corenna Hale
Born of western smiths, she ruled Kellack’s market with polish and precision. Beneath the great elm, her stall gleamed—cloth brushed, jars shining, every detail exacting.
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A Shift in the Steeps
The Morna argued the sky while the fire smoked low. Shelda stood among the Vythans, listening to their words roll and fold like weather over stone. Then one Morna spoke—measured, certain, his voice cutting clean through the haze. She watched him a while, thinking the mountain wasn’t the only thing shifting.
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Sibyl Sudley
Her ancestry Sibyl’s mother came down from the Crumble Top plateau, out of a shepherding family whose flocks and wool shaped their lives for…
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The Apprentice’s Pendant
The meeting story of Orris Foss and Elowen Hale, and what grew between them—quietly, and by hand. Chapter I: What Holds Grief settles into…
Tribes and Callings
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The Hax
Folk say the Hax came over the sea eight centuries past, not in conquest but in kin-fleets of carved boats, their hulls packed with beans, peas, and sacks of grain. They hailed from a wooded peninsula, river-laced and marsh-edged, a…
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The Morna Tribe
The Morna are an ancient human tribe once scattered by fear of their weather-sense and sky-marking. Many faded or were absorbed, yet the High Morna endure hidden in the northern mountains. Keepers of thresholds between earth and sky, they appear…
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The Wisefolk
The Wisefolk are subtle artisans of human connection, attuned to the Hum within relationships. They guide bonds to form, heal, or gently release, using tokens, storytelling, and shared rituals. Their ceremonies—like the binding circle of cords exchanged for promises or…
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The Velì Tribe
The Velì move between seen and unseen, harmonising with the Hum rather than commanding it. Solitary and scattered stewards, they anchor fragile thresholds through fasting, meditation, and trance. Their counsel is sought by travellers who journey far for healing or…
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The Vythans
A Vythan is a human steward of sacred places—springs, stones, groves, and uplands—dedicated to keeping the Hum flowing unbroken through land and people. They claim no ownership, but dwell where the earth’s pulse is strongest, restoring balance through stillness and…
