Creatures/Uthlanga

Uthlanga, The Fen of Forking Paths

Where Kimbery and Laerad meet, dark waters rush out over cyclopean roots, there to descend into a morass of lush scarlet vegetation. This is Uthlanga, the trackless swamp. No straight paths exist in the mire of Uthlanga. Instead, all things multiply into a riot of torturous branches. Plants and beasts, roads and rivers, selves and souls, memories and destinies: all twist and fork into a myriad coexistent realities. Few dare to enter the marsh that is Uthlanga, yet many emerge from her depths, transformed and made many by her proliferating power. Quendalon

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• /Esclarmonde, Fetich Soul, the Ossuary of Freedom (FourWillowsWeeping)
  

Somewhere within the swamp of Uthlanga, there is a yard filled with crystalline bones, the bones of choices. Esclarmonde takes these choices from those who summon his presence, in exchange for the inscrutable services that only he and his lesser souls can offer.