Uncertain Tales from within that Dark Forest

[Quatral]

   

Rumor flocks from within the borders of the Dreadwoods in wake of cracking thunder and earth split asunder...
   
.. Villagers who call the purple eaves their home and those beyond the southern jungles tell tale of a clash between the children of Naysien and the dwellers of the deep wood.
 
  

      

  

"D'ya hear all that? Like no storm I've ever seen in my life..."

   
      

"Eh? Hear it? I saw it, light show an' all, the sky was abloom like midday."

  
         

".. It ain't right, whatever's goin' on in there."

              
   

"Ain't right? Horns like demons, an' wings to boot. Devils were in the thicket, that I'd swear it.."

  
    

Accounts of events vary, and gossip runs amuck of the horned devils who sallied into the woods and did battle with its terrible occupants. Few paid actual witness to events, though it's certainly believed that whatever went on... was the work of nothing human at all. Superstitious locals continue to spin on about the incursion within the wood... enough so that the word begins to spread beyond.
    
Soon, merchants and travelers from Osrona to Galamea whisper tales of the draconic brood emerging scarred and triumphant from that awful forest.
    
Even in death, Nyx's final spasms and struggles are heard.