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Thistlewick's Lore

The Whispering Realms and the Forest-Moth Guardian - Thistlewick

Deep within the Whispering Realms, a place where the fabric between worlds thins like mist at dawn, lives a rare and ancient being known as a Sylvan Moth-Deer Nymph. Few humans ever glimpse him, yet his presence is felt wherever life grows wild and unrestrained.

He is small, soft, and moss-coloured, his velvet wings unfolding like rose-petals at dusk. His ears are broad and leaf-shaped, perfect for catching the quiet murmurs of roots and river stones. Atop his head rest pale antlers, smooth like young branches, always glowing faintly with the pulse of the seasons.

But his most striking feature are his eyes, two golden orbs that shimmer like crushed starlight. Through them he sees not only the physical world, but also the flow of energies that weave through all living things. Past, present, and parallel dimensions ripple within his gaze.

 

He wanders where the realms touch:
deep forests where the air tastes like moss,
rainforest canopies humming with life,
riverbanks in the moonlight,
– and even human homes, when a wilting pot plant quietly whispers for help.

 

In these journeys, he carries with him a set of Element Jars, tiny glass talismans tied to his body with vines and cloth. Each jar contains a fragment of the world he protects: a curl of driftwood, a grain of glowing soil, a dried petal from a flower that no longer exists in this dimension, and a mote of crystallized morning dew.

Among these jars, one is more precious than all the rest:

 

The Talisman of Verdant Echo

Inside this talisman lies a single, evergreen seed known as the Heartseed, said to have grown from the very first tree that ever took root. Though the seed looks silent, it hums softly when danger is near, guiding the nymph to where healing is needed most. When held, it allows him to channel pure life-energy, reviving dying plants, cleansing polluted water, or mending the faint cracks between dimensions.

Creatures of the Whispering Realms believe the Heartseed brings the nymph extraordinary luck. It draws him toward harmony and away from harm, allowing him to slip between spaces with the ease of drifting pollen.

And so, he travels tirelessly, a guardian of green things and shifting worlds. Whenever you notice a struggling plant suddenly flourishing…
whenever the air around your window garden feels a bit warmer, sweeter…

You may have been visited by the gold-eyed protector, carrying his talisman of life, wandering softly between the realms.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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