A majestic ancient tree stands within crumbling moss-covered stone arches in a mystical, overgrown forest, with sun rays filtering through the canopy and a deer skull and antlers on the ground.

An ancient druidic temple overrun by nature, once devoted to Silvanus. The structure, made of mossy stone and twisted wood, has been reclaimed by the forest. A circular open-air chamber surrounded by crumbling stone arches, choked with vines and flowering plants. Insects buzz lazily in the shafts of sunlight filtering through the overgrowth. A great oak grows in the center where the altar once stood, its roots wrapped around a cracked stone tablet bearing the tree symbol of Silvanus. Fallen antlers, animal bones, and old druidic totems are scattered beneath the underbrush. The temple feels alive, as if the forest is listening. Birds nest where stained glass once was. No magic glow — just quiet, ancient reverence. See more