Near the Lonely
River to the far east above the Great Flatlands and
Elder Forest resides a small but dense forest of a peculiar
nature. The Wandering Wood has steadily, over several
thousand years, slowly moved across the face of The
One Land. The Elves claim that the old trees are sentient
beings from the previous age, and that they wander the
world looking for a place to rest. They are beings trapped
in a world not their own, a world that cannot understand
them, so they seek a final resting place to die.
The forest consists
of tall slender trees, packed tightly beneath a thick
canopy of boughs.