"In her dreams she walks amidst two skies: one is an expanse of starless, sickly green, illuminated by only the pale moon; the other its twin reflection on the surface of an endless lake. Around her, great alders bend and twist, weighed down by the overgrown fungi and ferns twisting around their trunks. Below her, the water ripples: a dark shadow looms underneath, often formless, white eyes staring back at her like a mirror."
To wrap up the year: My Daggerheart character, made to play test in a couple Witherwild sessions with my friends🌿










