Its story
What it looks like
A waist-high drift of golden pollen gathers in still air, though no flower grows nearby.
The grains cling to surfaces like tiny laughing faces, then rearrange into petals when watched from the corner of the eye.
Why it is here
To punish trespassers, protect a fey territory, or secretly harvest vitality for a magical garden.
Who made it
Usually a fey courtier, aggrieved dryad, or mortal ritualist seeking to punish an intrusion without leaving obvious wounds.
Lore
Fey tales describe pollen that steals the strength of trespassers and feeds it to a hidden garden.
Despite the name, Pollen Rot is not a disease. It is a curse that imitates natural decay, and its effects can linger long after a victim leaves the cursed ground.
Where it is found
Cursed groves, abandoned fey roads, overgrown halls, and campsites where provisions have been left exposed.