Feywild

The realm of the fey manifests as a strange and warped reflection of the Material Plane. Sometimes this reflection is clear, a snowy wasteland in the Material Plane appearing as a verdant jungle in the Feywild, or a thriving metropolis manifesting as a single lone shack. Other times the reflection may not be as obvious, requiring thematic or spiritual interpretation to recognize. Time also behaves strangely in the Feywild, and a day spent there may be anywhere from a minute in the Material Plane to entire years. Beyond these things, if you ever visit the Feywild, keep your wits about you. The inhabitants of this strange plane have strange moralities and ethos', and the essence of the plane itself enforces any deals that are made with it's denizens.