Fey
Larkspur - The Sprite
The Glade doesn't judge you. The light does. And the light already knows what you did.
Ilvana, Warden of the Great Oak - The Dryad
The Great Oak has stood a thousand years without a single guard posted at its roots. That was never an oversight.
Whisperbay - The Yeth Hound
Your friend's voice calls out from just around the bend. Your friend is standing right beside you.
Auntie Marrowveil - The Green Hag
Every bargain in the Gloomden crosses her bog eventually. She's still waiting for you to notice you already owe her something.
Kravessa - The Bheur Hag
A midwife of blizzards and broken spirits who teaches winter how to linger—and people how to suffer quietly.
Mossmother Cricktooth - The Green Hag
In the dripping heart of the Brackish Brineland’s oldest grove, where the canopy chokes out the sun, there lives a thing of twisted roots and cruel laughter.
Lirael - The Blink Dog
A single bark can echo like a song—soft, melodic, and gone before you can find the source. Lirael, a blink dog of rare size and swiftness, roams the border between the Material Plane and the Feywild, guarding ancient fey roads and guiding the lost to safety… if it deems them worthy.