Wayward Kin

A secret society spoken of in towns and taverns as runaways, outlaws, and hedgefolk, dwelling deep within the tangled reaches of the Gloaming Weald. They claim no lord, follow no creed, and answer to no church. Among their number are bandits, fugitive scholars, broken soldiers, and quiet witches, all bound together by little more than need - and the wild.

Locals speak of hidden fires in the mist, of strange charms left on doorsteps, and of folk who vanish into the woods and return changed. Some fear them, others deal with them in secret. Whatever truth lies beneath the tales, one thing is clear: those who flee to the forest rarely return.

Type
Illicit, Other

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