Blackwater Islands almsivi

the druids of blackwater.

yet they would not survive here, isolated and without the blessing of their god. the spirits were silent again, and the listener heard in the quiet a warning.

in sleep she saw the faces of the valley. the nightdweller of the creek. her stonecut captor. the felled giant.

the prophet was loathe to depart the safety of her islands. they would not find her here. no one would, and here was the inherent tragedy to the decision laid before her: to walk into fire, or to wither in desolation.