Lunara Moss-Weaver

The Legend of Lunara Miss-Weaver

Before the first map was ever drawn, there was the Glimmering Weave—a hidden layer of the forest where the physical world meets the dreamscape. It is said that when the forest breathes too deeply, a seam can rip, letting in the cold winds of the void.

Lunara Moss-Weaver was born from the first silver reflection of a crescent moon in a stagnant peat bog. She does not walk the earth so much as she "knits" her way through it. With her staff of Shadow-Oak, she pins down the edges of reality, ensuring the ancient groves remain anchored to the soil.

The metal stars on her brow aren't jewelry; they are fragments of a fallen constellation she caught in her hair centuries ago to light her way through the deepest thickets. She carries the Pentacle of the Five Roots at her waist—a seal that prevents the forest's secrets from escaping into the hands of those who would do them harm.