Oakhaven
The village forms a defensive semi-circle of timber houses facing the dark Whispering Woods. Every window is small and every lintel is draped with braided garlic. In the central square, a massive well sits beneath heavy oak planks secured by rusted iron chains. To the north, the Church of Saint Solas looms over a massive graveyard, its cracked stone gargoyles staring toward the forest with an expression of eternal vigilance.
Oakhaven
Salt the thresholds and watch the treeline.
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