04/05/2024 - 05/03/2024 | 11:59:59PM IST

Keijo's Sleeve

As The Broken Wheel fell quiet you felt tension in the air. Fenrir gave a stiff, curt nod as Hel looked to him with her head held high. “Ylva has told me of an incantation you wish to speak with me about,” Hel inquired. For a heartbeat, Fenrir held an intense gaze on Hel. Surely he could trust Ylva, yet here Hel stood before him as he presented subtle conflictions of her judgment. You watch as Freyja leans ever so closer to Fenrir, giving the reassurance everyfel needed to break the silence and begin. “Let us discuss,” she spoke with a soft tone of urgency. As the Alphas crowd around one another in a tight circle, they began whispering in quick succession. With a wave of her tail, Ylva dismisses you. You take your leave to give them space, trailing to the outside of the Broken Wheel. Your mind drifts to the captivating book that was full of information that would take days of study. What could the elemental symbols mean? Your mind reeled at the possibilities, your fur standing on end at the thought of such powerful dark magic.

With a small jolt, you are pulled from your deep thoughts as Fenrir rushes to catch up to you. His expression was unreadable, his eyes didn’t dare betray what his own mind was racing about. “As I was saying before,” Fenrir began, “I ask for one more favor.” Fenrir brings out the book he had shown you prior, as well as a book from his own personal collection. “You will need to traverse to the northern regions of the Village of Skalaness and locate a library by the name of Keijo's Sleeve,” he said as gestured for you to take the books. You tilt your head, taking the books within your paws as Fenrir continues to explain. “There at Keijo’s Sleeve you will need to search for books of each of the individual elements; Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Death, Life, Shadow, Light, and Time.” He pressed on the two books in your paws, “These are so that you are granted access to the library. The keeper is not one to let go of his artifacts easily, a trade of equal value is required. I am certain he would gladly add these to his collection.” You nod in understanding, it was said that the locals had high respect for the library owner. Your paws tingled at the thought of stepping paw in the very place.

Wasting no time, you head to Keijo’s Sleeve. Sticking your head in the many dimly lit alley’s, you finally come across the one that leads to the tight corridor that hosts Keijo’s Sleeve. The musty smell of books and parchment floods your nostrils, the very sight of the many shelves full of relics was inspiring, yet daunting. Before you could get any closer, a small dwarf with a long beard appeared at your paws. With a gruff clear of his throat, he narrows his eyes at you. “The names Keijo, and you?” he grunted as he busied himself with the many scrolls in his paws. Before you could utter your name, you see that he’s inspecting the two books you possessed, his ears twitching with great interest as he exclaimed, “Ah, now where does somefel like you find such books!” Before trading the books off to Keijo, you sit and explain the situation.

“You need to borrow 9 books, each for a unique element?” Keijo sat stroking his beard, pondering about lending out so many books. You nod your head eagerly and leaned forward with anticipation as the seconds drew on. “You will find them here, each tucked away in their respective spot,” he spoke in a matter of fact tone, clearly proud of his organization skills. “However, I have much to do and cannot assist,” Keijo grumbled as he quickly tucked away the two books that you had given to him. With a wave of his paw, he sends you off into his library. “Be swift, and careful!” he barked back at you as he disappeared behind a curtain down a corridor. As the soft sound of rain started to patter just outside, you stood there amongst the many towering shelves, your fur prickling uneasily. It was time to start your search for the 9 individual books.

Objective:

Depict or write your Felvarg inside Keijo's Sleeve as they search the many shelves within the library for the 9 Elemental Books.

Reward:

1,500 Felcredits, 1x Chest of War, Peace, Power, Knowledge, 1x Long Lost Treasure, 3x Token of Eastertide, 1x Path to Valhalla, 50% Chance for 1x Stack of Missing Pages

05/16/2024 - 06/15/2024 | 11:59:59PM IST

At The End of The Rainbow

Travelling through the Pass of Heidrun, you take note of your serene surroundings. The sun, peeking through the patchy clouds, casts warm beams of light that gently caress your fur. The well-worn path ahead undulates gently over the rolling hills, each rise and fall adding to the rhythmic tranquillity of the journey. The air is filled with the gentle hum of insects and the distant chirping of birds, while the soft rustle of leaves provides a soothing backdrop. It’s an ordinary day, familiar and comforting in its peace. But suddenly, the sun’s warmth fades as dark clouds rapidly gather overhead, casting a foreboding shadow across the landscape.

A generous oak tree stands just off the path, and you quickly seek refuge under its sprawling branches as thunder rumbles ominously. The rain begins to pour down heavily, transforming the dirt path into a series of quickly forming puddles. The mighty oak sways violently in the strong winds, its branches creaking and groaning under the strain. Several branches snap and crash to the ground around you, heightening your sense of unease. Yet, as abruptly as it began, the storm subsides, the clouds parting to reveal a sky washed clean by the downpour.

Emerging from your shelter, you glance upward, marvelling at the sudden transformation. A brilliant rainbow stretches across the sky, its vibrant hues more vivid than any you’ve ever seen. It feels almost tangible, as if you could reach out and touch it. Following the arc of colours, you notice it appears to touch the earth just over the next hill. Excitement bubbles up within you, and you find yourself racing towards the rainbow, the pup inside you eager to uncover its end.

As you crest the final hill, you spot Rannveig sitting before the entrance to a cavern. It strikes you as odd, for you’ve travelled this path many times and have never noticed a cave here before. Without a moment’s hesitation, Rannveig darts inside, her movements quick and purposeful. Curiosity piqued, you silently follow her into the cavern.

Crossing the threshold, you are greeted by a breathtaking sight. The cavern opens into a vast grotto, teeming with life. The air inside is cool and moist, carrying the earthy scent of moss and damp stone. The ceiling arches high above, dotted with shimmering crystals that catch the light and cast a kaleidoscope of colours across the cavern. Strange, luminescent birds flit through the air, their feathers glowing softly in the dim light as they weave through the rocky openings overhead. The floor of the grotto is a lush carpet of unique plants, their vibrant colours and unusual shapes creating a surreal, otherworldly garden.

The walls of the cavern are adorned with intricate paintings and carvings, depicting scenes of ancient lore and myth. Some show battles between mythical creatures, others depict serene landscapes and celestial events. The artistry is exquisite, with details so fine that they seem almost alive. Shattered pillars, remnants of a bygone era, rise from the ground, their surfaces covered in a delicate tapestry of vines and moss. The faint sound of dripping water echoes through the cavern, adding to the mystical ambience. A voice from behind startles you. It’s Rannveig, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "This is no illusion, this place is real," she exclaims. She explains that she stumbled upon the cavern while following the same rainbow. Though the grotto is breathtakingly beautiful, she fears it might vanish as quickly as it appeared. She urgently asks for your help to document the carvings and paintings before the cavern entrance fades along with the rainbow. Together, you set out to record everything, determined to preserve the wondrous secrets of this hidden sanctuary before it’s lost forever.

Objective:

Depict or write your Felvarg working with Rannveig to record down the many beautiful paintings and carvings, by any means necessary. Your entry must clearly take place inside of the inside of the cavern described above.

Reward:

1,000 Felcredits, 1x Geode, 1x Pristine Mass of Unakite, 1x Essence of Desires, 15% chance for 1x Randomly Rolled Totem.

05/06/2024 - 06/02/2024 | 11:59:59PM IST

Gullinbursti

As the sun slowly rises over Fenrir’s Incisor, casting a gentle glow that edges the rugged peaks, the sleepy village of Skalaness begins to rouse from its slumber. The first hints of dawn stretch lazily across the vast expanse of well-tilled fields, where the earth, freshly imbued with seeds, exudes a rich, pungent aroma of fertiliser mingling with the dewy morning air. All around, life is awakening, from the smallest insect to the loftiest bird, each contributing to the burgeoning day. In the thicket by the stream, birds are particularly vociferous, their calls weaving a melodious backdrop to the day’s onset. They sing to their mates, a symphony of chirps and trills that fills the air with a vibrancy felt throughout the village. The locals, with their paws skilled from generations of toiling the soil, step out into the early morning, eyes squinting against the rising light, their hearts filled with a silent prayer for the season’s bounty.

Walking through the village centre, the daily hum of Skalaness envelops you. Here, amidst quaint wooden structures and cobblestone paths, the villagers gather, exchanging nods and smiles, their voices a gentle murmur breaking the morning’s tranquillity. It is here that you catch the whispers of something unusual—news that has every tongue wagging with a mixture of excitement and anxiety. It is said that Gullinbursti, the mythical boar whose presence in the fields is a harbinger of abundant harvests, has been spotted nearby. Each farmer’s face is alight with hope, discussing fervently how this golden-bristled creature could bless their fields with unparalleled fertility. However, as the village stirs with this promising news, a sudden commotion at the outskirts catches your attention. Curiosity piqued, you make your way towards the disturbance, the conversations of the villagers fading behind you as you approach the source of the uproar.

As you near the edge of Skalaness, the sight that greets you is as unexpected as it is chaotic. Brynjar, a robust Felvarg known for his expansive fields and equally large temper, is in the midst of a frantic chase. His target is none other than Gullinbursti himself, who, despite his magical repute, darts through the crops with the unexpected agility of a creature in distress. Brynjar’s efforts are clumsy and desperate, causing more harm to his crops than the elusive boar. Upon spotting you, Brynjar comes to a halt, his chest heaving, and his brow furrowed with frustration. “First the goat and now the pig,” he spat bitterly, his gaze sharp as flint. His words hang between you, heavy with implication. It's clear that his troubles run deeper than an unruly mythical boar trampling his land. Brynjar quickly explains the dire situation. Though Gullinbursti’s arrival should have been a blessing, an unforeseen calamity has struck. An infection mushroom, likely stirred from the soil by the boar’s rooting, has begun to spread through his fields. This fungus, known for its rapid growth and destructive nature, threatens not only his crops but also the entire harvest of Ulfrheim. Brynjar’s eyes are filled with a grim mixture of anger and fear as he confides that if Gullinbursti is not controlled, the mushroom will spread unchecked, spelling doom for the entire region.

The weight of his words settles on you with a sobering clarity. The situation demands immediate action, not just for Brynjar’s sake but for all of Skalaness and the neighbouring lands. With the potential of a year of famine looming over the village, the mythical blessing of Gullinbursti has morphed into a curse that you find yourself compelled to confront. As Brynjar looks to you, his expression a mix of plea and command, you realise that the task ahead will require tact, courage, and perhaps a touch of the very magic that brought Gullinbursti to these fields. With the balance of nature disrupted, the future of Ulfrheim hangs precariously—a challenge you must rise to meet, armed with wisdom and a resolve as steadfast as the mountains themselves.

Objective:

Depict or write your Felvarg trying to stop Gullinbursti from further spreading the diseased mushrooms. Do they lure him away, or do they call on the aid of a great healer or witch to stop the infection in its tracts? Though usually peaceful, Gullinbursti is wild and unpredictable while the infection runs through his veins.

Reward:

1x Badge, 1x Long Lost Treasure, 3x Mushrooms, 3x Flora, 1x Basket of Vegetables, 1x Fresh Fertilizer.