Hey there, brave explorer! Welcome to Melist where maps are more like tales and every line drawn holds a secret. Let me take you through some casual notes I've scrawled over the years—nothing official, just my little thoughts.
So, there's this tiny island off the coast of Rillsea. It's known as the Whispering Isle, and boy, do the winds sound like they’re gossiping! I've spent many evenings there, ear to the breeze. Locals say the whispers are echoes of a language long lost, but I've yet to meet anyone who can decipher it. Maybe one day...
Now, Verdum Forest isn't just a forest—it's a maze of emerald secrets. Every path you think you know shifts by morning. There's an unspoken rule around Verdum, don’t get attached to paths. I once followed a route for hours only to circle back to where I began, face-to-face with a rather smug rabbit.
Then there's the Aether Bridge. Claimed to connect two worlds, it’s nothing but an illusion of light most days. I've tried crossing on my own, but my feet seem glued to the ground. Imagine seeing the world upside down instead of beneath your soles.
Lost Road Manifest