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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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.00

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.00

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.05

Heave-ho!

Boom! You ripped that thing right off of the ground! It never stood a chance!
Avattu 2.11. klo 1.03

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.
Avattu 3.11. klo 9.00

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.20

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 17.49

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.27

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 15.26

Leaping Free

Time pauses and leaves you suspended mid-air, a fly trapped in the amber of time, and for a lifetime passed in the wink of an eye, you hang there from nothing, in defiant conquest of time and space. The thunder of the world surging back into motion is deafening.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.23

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...
Avattu 20.11. klo 13.38

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.
Avattu 13.11. klo 12.49

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 19.04

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.
Avattu 5.11. klo 8.13

Planting for the Future

You pad the sapling gently with the moist of the soil, and can, for the brief flash of an instant, see the entire future of this plant, from now to mighty timber, laid out before you, and your act of planting it suddenly seems laden with portent.
Avattu 11.11. klo 3.27

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 0.46

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.
Avattu 7.11. klo 2.04

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 19.03

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.36

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.
Avattu 10.11. klo 9.28

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.
Avattu 13.11. klo 13.20

Spelunking

You've entered a cave, and the light from the outside now grows fainter as you delve deeper into it. The cave appears to stretch on for some distance into the pitch. Your sense of excitement tingles, as a light breeze from within the recesses of the mountain touches your cheek, carrying with it a faint, pungent scent of mushrooms and cavebulbs.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.24

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?
Avattu 2.11. klo 1.11

Great Cave Organ

Sombre, haunting notes echo within the bellows of this colossal, stalagmite structure of these cavernous underworlds, as ill fumes spew forth from below. Who knows what secret pathways connect it to the deeper core of the Hearth?
Avattu 9.11. klo 6.31

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.
Avattu 9.11. klo 10.53

Geyser

A furiously bubbling cauldron, steaming with brimstone and possibility, stands before you.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.38

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 18.41

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 18.16

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 20.24

Watercraft

It is with a sense of bold adventure that you plunge your craft into the water, and ready yourself to board.
Avattu 1.11. klo 18.42

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 21.42

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 1.37

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 0.59

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 1.38

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.
Avattu 18.11. klo 13.44

Letting go of your Dream

You open your hand just slightly, and suddenly it's gone in a puff of pink and sugar. Perhaps you threw it away. Perhaps you just dropped it. Perhaps you gave it to the world. Either way you let go of your beautiful dream, and it is now gone.
Avattu 1.11. klo 17.39

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.
Avattu 21.11. klo 3.12

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 1.35

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.
Avattu 22.11. klo 16.29

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.
Avattu 18.11. klo 14.02

Nuggets of Wisdom

In the writhing of molten metal before you, you see woven the threads of distant futures and near pasts, reflected in the pure magic of fire. Clearly nuggets of wisdom, those!
Avattu 18.11. klo 13.59

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.
Avattu 4.11. klo 22.38

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 13.36

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 22.25

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 18.08

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.
Avattu 14.11. klo 7.47

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.
Avattu 1.11. klo 18.03

Irminsul

In a clearing before you stands a dark, brooding tree, covered in smears of blood, as if from some profane rite.
Avattu 5.11. klo 15.29

Conversant Boulder

An eerie feeling creeps over you as it slowly begins to dawn on you that the personage you have been searching for is none other than that old boulder now lying supinely before you, counting clouds, stars, and years. You can hear its whisper everywhere around you.
Avattu 1.11. klo 17.01

A Talking Tree

For some reason some power higher than yourself has compelled you to seek out this tree, and it is to your great amazement that you hear -- directionless, as if in echo from everywhere and nowhere -- it speak to you in a soft, seductive voice. Perhaps it desires something?
Avattu 1.11. klo 16.20

Sundering the Hill

You saw the God Empress fall, and heard the crackling of her eggs trampled under your feet. You were there when a great House of Antdom was forever extinguished, and the ancient hill it built sundered.
Avattu 13.11. klo 11.59

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.
Avattu 2.11. klo 23.52

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.
Avattu 19.11. klo 9.00



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