Blackwater Islands twist

the prophet laid the berries carefully upon the sacred soil of the druids' grove, eyes lifting to search the scarred features of the pale queen.

your journey has been long and harrowing, the listener began, referring to the scars that littered her ice-woven pelt. but you have not yet attained that which has been fated for you. you have walked the path of the warrior. now you must walk the path of the druids, to reveal your true potential.

with a gesture to the eldritch berries, she continued. eldritch berries. named for your sister. take two. then we will begin.