MangledTextiles' Clan

Formerly Fiancasprite
Give me the mangled textile
19300 and counting....





~The Meeting~
As you walk under the thick canopy of the Shrieking Wilds, you hear a faint song in the distance... It sounds familiar. It sounds like home. It gets sweeter and louder as you approach the source of the sweet music. Just as you find the source, the song stops and is replaced by a loud commotion of many voices. "Hey Wren! We've got company!" "W-Who are t-they?" "Why have we stopped?"
"Uh, what?" "Bruh, you neeed to chill oooouuuut" "Maybe they come with the peaceful?" "I wanna see them!" "Yo, why did we stop playing?" "Maybe I can "Welcome" them?" "No Dio. That is a horrible Idea" "Why are we stopping? we just got to the good part!" "GAK! YOU HIT ME WITH YOUR TAIL!"
"M-MEEP!" "Wren, what do you suggest we do? we must take swift action."

"Hold on everybody, I shall welcome the poor soul. They must be horribly frightened by all this racket..." a strong and commanding voice exclaims. You brace yourself to see the powerful leader of the group, but are suprised to see a small Fae fly out of the brush. She brings you toward a campfire surrounded by an extremely diverse group of dragons. She hushes the murmuring crowd, clears her throat and says "Welcome to our clan, weary traveler! Would you like to join us for a song or two?"

~Location: Main~
The clan's location is at the edge of the Shrieking Wilds, surrounded by many small ponds and creeks. Many different species of plants thrive here, including things found in the Rotrock Rim! Everything is under control, though. The plague plants seem healthier and... not lethal somehow.

~Location: Sluice~
There is a great sluice at the edge of Wren's domain made mainly out of roots and fallen logs. Jungle lilies thrive here along with various amphibians and fish. It seems as though there are many springs bubbling around this place.

~Location: Storage Caves~
There are many caves in a cliff face closest to the largest pond. The caves seem to be full of many treasures, baubles, and... Is that mangled textile? Holy crow, it is! There must be at least a thousand bolts of the stuff! Wow, that is something else.

~Location: Stump Fields~
The stump fields are a place of mourning and remembrance. A great battle with an Emperor occurred here. The bones of the beast are still here, waiting for the day it might arise again. To hopefully stop this from happening, Llargrat, the clan's informant on the spirit world, put talismans on the behemoth's bones. The stump fields aren't exactly the nicest place, but they are an important reminder that there are forces even gods have trouble with...