Yarrow

Greenwise

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Chapters

March 24 March 30 March 31 May 7

You delve deep into the Wood, prying its secrets from between rough boughs and whispering leaves. To this verdant kingdom, you are not a mere scholar but its confidant.

You have a towering physique, rosy skin and filthy hair. Your face is Rakish, your speech Blunt. You have foreign clothing. You are disciplined and vengeful. You are 29 years old.

Bond: A white crow appeared to you in a dream, holding a twig in its mouth. You awoke the next morning with The Twig (petty) in your hand. You believe it brings you luck. It smells faintly of sulphur.

Arrest warrant: In the town in the south she won a competition of corpse flowers. But because he learned special methods from wood creatures, her flowers were different. And they ate a lord.