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''"We were borne from the soil of the Verdant Land. Will we not fight for it?! Will we not be its sword, its arrow, its heart!? Let no one stand in our way, brothers and sisters, in defense of our woods. Our Hunt starts tonight!"''
<blockquote>"We were borne from the soil of the Verdant Land. Will we not fight for it?! Will we not be its sword, its arrow, its heart!? Let no one stand in our way, brothers and sisters, in defense of our woods. Our Hunt starts tonight!"
:- [[Rhawon Ladrennbenn]]'s final rallying cry in the [[Second Battle of Oleavnir]]</blockquote>


- [[Rhawon Ladrennbenn|Rhawon Ladrennbenn's]] final rallying cry in
Once a motley of fierce clans that fell during the [[Nature Wars]], the '''Allied Folk of the Wodewoses''' have nonetheless risen again, inheriting a 600-year old tradition that honours the ways of the wild forest. For them, the land of [[Serenwilde]] is a living, breathing entity where the cycles of life and death, predator and prey, manifest, and it shapes each Wodewose individually and communally. Indeed, the various folk differ in region, aesthetics and lore, but their shared spirituality finds common cause in the rallying care for the Serenwilde and participation in the 'Wild Hunt,' a celebratory ritual where they engage in the primal tug of life.
the [[Second Battle of Oleavnir]]


Once a motley of fierce clans that fell during the [[Nature Wars]], the
Painted in shades of green, black and yellow, the Wodewoses stalk through the thick boughs of the northern woods and leave no hint of their passage; armed with nature magic and the tools of war and trade, they combine the knowledge of various disciplines to keep safe what they deem sacred.
[[Allied Tribes of the Wodewoses]] have nonetheless risen again, inheriting
a 600-year old tradition that honours the ways of the wild forest. For
them, the land of [[Serenwilde]] is a living, breathing entity where the
cycles of life and death, predator and prey, manifest, and it shapes
each Wodewose individually and communally. Indeed, the vast tribes
differ in region, aesthetics and totemic folklore, but their shared
spirituality finds common cause in the rallying care for the Serenwilde
and participation in the 'Wild Hunt,' a celebratory ritual where these
men and women engage in the primal tug of life.
 
Painted in shades of green, black and yellow, the Wodewoses stalk
through the thick boughs of the northern woods and leave no hint of
their passage; armed with nature magic and the tools of war and trade,
they combine the knowledge of various disciplines to keep safe what they
deem sacred.

Latest revision as of 22:07, 4 April 2022

Allied Folk of the Wodewoses
Guildmaster:
The Wyldewald
Guild Champion:
Rig-Wilde
Guild Administrator:
Landspeaker
Associated with:
Serenwilde

"We were borne from the soil of the Verdant Land. Will we not fight for it?! Will we not be its sword, its arrow, its heart!? Let no one stand in our way, brothers and sisters, in defense of our woods. Our Hunt starts tonight!"

- Rhawon Ladrennbenn's final rallying cry in the Second Battle of Oleavnir

Once a motley of fierce clans that fell during the Nature Wars, the Allied Folk of the Wodewoses have nonetheless risen again, inheriting a 600-year old tradition that honours the ways of the wild forest. For them, the land of Serenwilde is a living, breathing entity where the cycles of life and death, predator and prey, manifest, and it shapes each Wodewose individually and communally. Indeed, the various folk differ in region, aesthetics and lore, but their shared spirituality finds common cause in the rallying care for the Serenwilde and participation in the 'Wild Hunt,' a celebratory ritual where they engage in the primal tug of life.

Painted in shades of green, black and yellow, the Wodewoses stalk through the thick boughs of the northern woods and leave no hint of their passage; armed with nature magic and the tools of war and trade, they combine the knowledge of various disciplines to keep safe what they deem sacred.