You're a wandering sorcerer lost in a forest of twisted, glowing trees.
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It begins
You stumble through a canopy of eerie, luminescent foliage. A hilarious mix-up has your left shoe on the right foot and your left arm feels a size too small. Your compass whirls like a gyroscope, three needles conflicting.
Who and what is in here
The Mischievous CompassThe Whispering WoodsfolkThe wahrscheinlich treeAelar's Unpredictable Arcana