Linur, Twisting Stumps
Linur
He is made of smaller lines. Freed me from the cottage after I freed him.
Vaguely humanoid shape. Have yet to see him since that day.
The lines were constantly shifting and twisting about, they weren’t glowing like a wisp, just...lines, as though they were drawn onto the air, or peeled from the glyphs themselves.
The Writer saw this being on Kaldau 01, 258
The Twisting Stumps Their song can be heard throughout the forest, but it's louder and stronger the closer you are. The snow calls them "The Twisting Gate." A collection of felled trees have left behind their stumps, and strangely enough the rings that once counted their age have begun to lift into the air to begin forming distorted and twisted faces. The Writer saw these beings on Kaldau 03, 258
The Twisting Stumps Their song can be heard throughout the forest, but it's louder and stronger the closer you are. The snow calls them "The Twisting Gate." A collection of felled trees have left behind their stumps, and strangely enough the rings that once counted their age have begun to lift into the air to begin forming distorted and twisted faces. The Writer saw these beings on Kaldau 03, 258
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