The Gift of the Hedge

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Where Monsters Are Cradled And Legends Begin

“The Hedge bites all—except the eggs it hides.”

Hidden deep within the twisting, hostile embrace of The Hedge, the Gift of the Hedge is a structure lashed together from living thorns and hardened roots. Its outer form is nearly indistinguishable from the wild tangle around it, save for a faint pulse of warmth and the low, earthy hum that surrounds its presence. Within, the space softens—a chamber of natural hollows and woven alcoves, each holding a carefully tended ‘dragon egg’, roughly two feet tall and glowing faintly in the dark.

Only a rare few egg-nurses—stoic, thorn-bitten devotees—know the paths well enough to bring these eggs from the deeper wilds of Valdraeth. Their role is to tend the nests, rotate the eggs to mimic a dragon’s turn, and ward off the creeping things drawn by the heat and magic. The Hedge may be cruel and wild, but here, in this strangest cradle, the dragons of legend begin their first dreams.

Cost of Base Construction: 12 Myth, 5 Saga 

Location: Valdraeth – The Hedge

Unique Build Code: BG.FSM.44

Contributors:

Brother Ddæ’дwыß Гpumщaw – XIIValdraeth12 Myth 5 Saga
Remaining Balance:PAID IN FULL
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Working Hewers Club

The Hearthstone of the Hewers “May the fire burn bright, and the bonds bet

The Parthenon of the Twelve

Faith United Beneath One Roof “In the company of all gods, no prayer goes

Memorial to Havens Fallen Heroes

A Place of Names, of Silence, and of Honour “All who fall in Haven are rem

The Beacon of the Reapers Embrace

A Light in the Fog, A Hand in the Dark “Those who walk the edge of death n

College of Clowns

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The Red Graves

Where Memory Grows and Shadows Are Bound “To forget is to invite them back. Let

Varnach’s Sable Vigil

Where Shadows Coil and Secrets Find Shelter “It does not need to move to make yo

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