Post by Da Boss on Jul 10, 2020 11:46:39 GMT -5
The umbral landscape of the Sept of Moon Bow is teaming with life and activity. The Keeper of the Land has a rather difficult task facing them as they are constantly attempting to battle against the encroaching pattern spiders and Weaver Spirits from the State Park Lodge and cabins while also making sure that the Wyld spirits that gather about the Caern Heart itself are no encroaching upon the pattern spiders. It is a delicate balance with the spirits in attempting to make sure that each has its place and each serves its purpose.
Down around the waterfalls themselves the pattern spiders have not yet caught up to the human construction and the ramps and viewing platforms are not yet present. The falls themselves are home to a number of spiritual birds and fish, as well as deer. But, the most curious of all are the lunes. They gather and dance about the main falls all year long, playing the in the spray and falling water. Closer to the heart of the caern, the lunes tend to become lesser and lesser in number as the herd of Black Unicorns that wander in the umbral sept gather in greater and greater number to graze on the spiritual plantlife that is there.
On the North edge of the bawn, there are fewer spirits than anywhere else in the Sept. They tend to avoid this area unless forced to go there. It isn't that this area is particularly bad for them. But, the Wyrm Mines to the North mean that there is a greater concentration of banes farther in that direction, and the Gaian spirits have learned over the past roughly one hundred years that this is where the attacks come from, and it is where they are more likely to be killed and eaten.
Down around the waterfalls themselves the pattern spiders have not yet caught up to the human construction and the ramps and viewing platforms are not yet present. The falls themselves are home to a number of spiritual birds and fish, as well as deer. But, the most curious of all are the lunes. They gather and dance about the main falls all year long, playing the in the spray and falling water. Closer to the heart of the caern, the lunes tend to become lesser and lesser in number as the herd of Black Unicorns that wander in the umbral sept gather in greater and greater number to graze on the spiritual plantlife that is there.
On the North edge of the bawn, there are fewer spirits than anywhere else in the Sept. They tend to avoid this area unless forced to go there. It isn't that this area is particularly bad for them. But, the Wyrm Mines to the North mean that there is a greater concentration of banes farther in that direction, and the Gaian spirits have learned over the past roughly one hundred years that this is where the attacks come from, and it is where they are more likely to be killed and eaten.