State of Meranthe

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ATRELLYA
The Moonfallen Coven

And other conglomerate 'Fel'.
2151 - AC

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"We are here to pull the wool from your eyes, Meranthe.
Slaves of the Lifestream."

• In the wake of the unsuccessful siege on Atrellya's fortress, the fallen who could not be recovered have gone missing. It's no secret where, as an Atrellyan aberration makes its rounds - even if short lived for the years it was active.
  

• A new Supreme has mantled the coven, a soldier of Indras who now mantles the horns of the Imperfect, Ennui, named Zerscala Aisenliche. Perhaps Viola's immortality was less fact than fiction.
  

• In lieu of the foreign gorgons' dissemination into Meranthe at large, one claims a position in Atrellya on the field, a groundskeeper, custodian, and champion, the fallen high-lady, Seble Nyarabia.
  

• Unaligned, or perhaps disgruntled, magi and non-magi alike are continually welcomed to sign their soul to 'choose their own fate.' Question death, dream for yourself - the Isle is here for people who want to make that choice.
  

• More numbers of varying banners, liveries, and factions have been sighted on the Crescent Isle, the presence of heightened and elevated riftmancy begins to spill into the air. The lifestream shudders amidst the isle- what profane energies could begin to cause it pain?
  

• Glimmering lights, spirits and pixies can be sighted among their shaded garden at odd hours of the evening and morning.
  

• Even if the Moonfallen coven are struggling to put their foot back in the door in terms of numbers, many others treat the Isle as a 'hub.' 
  

They have...

A fair relationship with the Oscuri of the Lost Legion.
Other Fel, Varrach, Morningstar, and so on, are their many and often honored guests and allies.

Bring Hel to the Pantheon. Their churches, their temples, their false idols, alike.

The rest of Meranthe aren't quite on speaking terms.
...but so many of you come to deal with us. Do continue to.