Fir Chilis is the name given to the dense string of forested land that fills much of Blossom Forest. There are two different populations, depending on where in the land you are. To the north lays the deciduous forest, full of maples, oaks, birches, and beeches. To the south lay a coniferous forest full of pines and firs. No matter where you are, the trees shelter you from the sun and the rain and the snow. Take care not to get lost in the woods however - you may never find your way out. There are other dangerous here too - predators waiting for their own prey. While the land is prosperous they do not pose too much of a threat, but whenever famine or drought hits, they will attack anything... even other Putnar.

Those looking to hunt will find the forests well stocked - there are white-tailed deer, turkeys, red squirrels, chipmunks, mermots, and moose.


Somewhere Under the Rainbow

Arion almost sighed aloud at her smile. This was, in part, due to the fact that he had not talked with anyone in quite some time. It also might have had something to do with the fae’s elegant and strong figure, and the soft, lovely voice that met his ears, which perked noticeably at her speech. Cheyanna…. A beautiful name. Elegant and refined, but still wild and free. A bit of darkness, but a strength that surpasses all others. There was a war raging in her face, and he thought he detected a bit of confusion on her brow. He opened his maw and spoke forth in a fair, deep voice, like that of deep, still pool dusted with lilies.

“It is a pleasure to meet you, Madame Cheyanna.”

Arion’s brow furrowed, and cocked his head to one side a bit, rather like he did when he was a young pup. His purpose in coming to the cliff’s edge? The same reason he had stayed alive for so long. To find someone. He had finally come to terms with the fact that he might never find his sister, but...

“After many seasons of searching…. I finally decided to start searching for what I really needed to find. It’s funny, that my name is so close to that of the guiding stars, but I haven’t a clue where I am….

“Unless, of course, you are willing to help me find a way…?”

A sheepish grin spread across his maw, and he looked again to the fae to find some sort of reassurance in the battered beauty’s crystal pools.


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