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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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Buzzkill

The distant buzzing quickly fades, as if some strange spell animating the cavernous hive around you, presumably emanating from the beast dead before your feet, had shattered and dissipated with the last fall of your blade. The Queen is dead!
Mở khóa vào 20 Thg12, 2024 @ 11:22am

Heave-ho!

Boom! You ripped that thing right off of the ground! It never stood a chance!
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 2 Thg12, 2024 @ 10:59pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

View of the Caldera

A pressing heat, the likes of which you have rarely felt, bears down on you as you gaze out over a terrifying vista of raging fire and the blood of the Hearth boiling. The Caldera of this Volcano is a spectacular sight.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Well Wishing

The bucket rattles down to bluer fathoms below, and, as it does, the sublime beauty of the world around you suddenly occurs to you. Your heart takes the opportunity to make a secret wish.
Mở khóa vào 6 Thg01 @ 9:23pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Rock Crystal

A gleaming wonder of the natural world appears, refracting worlds within worlds within its crystal, and chiming deep, pure, notes.
Mở khóa vào 2 Thg12, 2024 @ 10:50pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Natural Gallery

Your axe suddenly bites into nothing but the damp of long-trapped air, as a final plunge to the rock crumbles a thin wall, and reveals a natural cave gallery, stretching some ways into the darkness ahead.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Geyser

A furiously bubbling cauldron, steaming with brimstone and possibility, stands before you.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Falling Star

A red star, dying in a final glory wreathed in flames, races across the firmament of the Hearth. Perhaps you could find it when it tumbles to the Hearth?
Mở khóa vào 5 Thg12, 2024 @ 7:13pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

The Tables Have Turned

You set the table down with a thud, sending a cascade of long undisturbed dust and cobwebs in a spray through the air, as vain hope suddenly turns established fact: The tables have turned.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Pounding Metal

It is a very special feeling that, pounding metal to form by hammer and muscle. The metallic reverb of your rhythm rings out far and wide.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Mixing up the Medicine

There is a sublime smell, pungent, with creamy notes, as if from onion or poppy, arising from the poultice before you, in reminder of the selfless joys of the healer's calling.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Freshly Baked

The sweet smell of freshly baked bread wafts against you from the still warm oven. Truly wonderful.
Mở khóa vào 4 Thg12, 2024 @ 8:28pm

Soot, Cogs & Fire

There is an acrid taste in the air here, and black particles dance in hot furnace drafts, and the heavy sighs of bellows. Somewhere far off you can hear the clattering of cogs, and everywhere around you is the pressing heat of a hundred coal fires.
Mở khóa vào 6 Thg01 @ 12:13pm

Pricked by the Spindle

It is like a fairy tale of unraveling thread, and more pain than you had honestly expected, as a red droplet bleeds out where you, just now, pricked yourself on the spindle. Ouch!
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Guano Pile

The buzzing of countless flies, along with the chirping of almost as many bats, and a deep, putrid reek of feces, can only mean one thing: You have found a sizeable Guano Pile.
Mở khóa vào 26 Thg11, 2024 @ 11:17pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 26 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:11pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

Irminsul

In a clearing before you stands a dark, brooding tree, covered in smears of blood, as if from some profane rite.
Mở khóa vào 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 25 Thg11, 2024 @ 4:53pm

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 27 Thg11, 2024 @ 11:33am



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