Adventurers of the realms

"Ups, sorry... I'm such a bungling!" Deep amidst the Forgotten Forest, the wilds are like none other, filled with countless ruins of forgotten epires no living could remember. High halls and towering facesless statues of overgrown temples hold many spirits - lost, trapped or just wondering through. Elementals roam freely through their domains in peace with local wildlife - both blissfully unaware of dangers humanity might pose. And it is in this forgotten paradise, Issketyx spend most of her life. "I'd rather read a book, or talk to fish, or listen to garrulous spirit recount its adventures. Anything but this!" She has never knew what to do with herself among other of her kind. Too clumsy, too awkward, could't do anything right. Always just a burden. She would even stay aloof of other druids, despite their shared love for nature, calm and peace. No... to Issketyx, home was under the stars with a soft mossy bed and crystal clear pool under waterfalls. The...