Urva's Hut

Above the tinkle of a small stream, the glen rings, drones, and clatters with windchimes. Painstakingly carved from wood, metal, and bone, they hang off every tree, shrub, and rock. Silent and abandoned in the midst of this cacophony is a hovel, overgrown with plants of every kind. The stones propping up the sagging entrance are etched with complex, whirling patterns. Inside, everything is covered with a thin layer of ash and dust.

Region

• The Endless Forest
• The Black River