Rumination
There's a tension in the air as you hold the warm glass bottle in your hands. The weight of magic spreads through the glass and sinks into your skin, sending tingles up your arms. You know that something amazing is trapped inside this bottle, some...
A Feathered Wit
Daylight shines down through rustling branches, filling the forest with warm, tinted light. The trees here feel truly ancient, untouched by loggers' axes or seasonal fires. Looking up toward the distant branches makes you feel tiny by comparison. This...
Rio Remembers
A cool breeze blows across your face, putting your mind at ease with a calm and dreamy feeling. The feathers of your wings rustle in the breeze, flexing and adjusting, letting you turn through the sky with barely a thought. Trees and rivers seem to...