Post by Millifiori on Mar 28, 2007 20:22:27 GMT -8
Tintagel is a nebulous realm, whose total boundaries have yet to be reached. When one does find a point that seems to be an outpost, it tends to be a murky, foggy place, and has a counterpart on another planet, realm, or even another dimension, so take care where you travel, you may find yourself suddenly in Tintagel when moments ago, you were exploring your auntie's backyard. Conversely, some fey might tumble through, wondering where Tintagel went!
Half of Tintagel is inhabited by the Seelie court, the other by the Unseelie court. There hasn't been a war between them in millenia, which seems to serve each faction well for the time being, though there's certainly no love lost between them (more on that in the Courts thread). All manner of plants, animals and mystical beings can be found here, if one looks hard enough, but becareful, you might actually FIND what you're looking for.
It's a brutally beautiful place; divinely pleasing, obscenely heinous, there is no limit to the changes in the landscape, which is dictated by the creature who inhabits the land in question. Just beyond Millifiori's Grove is the lair of the Leanan Sidhe, a beguiling fey muse who can stoke the fires of your genius to inferno, and seduce you until you are a quivering shadow of your former self. Although the fey stake out places for themselves, there are no real property lines, so it's best not to stray far from home unless you know exactly where you're going. Even then, have a care.
Half of Tintagel is inhabited by the Seelie court, the other by the Unseelie court. There hasn't been a war between them in millenia, which seems to serve each faction well for the time being, though there's certainly no love lost between them (more on that in the Courts thread). All manner of plants, animals and mystical beings can be found here, if one looks hard enough, but becareful, you might actually FIND what you're looking for.
It's a brutally beautiful place; divinely pleasing, obscenely heinous, there is no limit to the changes in the landscape, which is dictated by the creature who inhabits the land in question. Just beyond Millifiori's Grove is the lair of the Leanan Sidhe, a beguiling fey muse who can stoke the fires of your genius to inferno, and seduce you until you are a quivering shadow of your former self. Although the fey stake out places for themselves, there are no real property lines, so it's best not to stray far from home unless you know exactly where you're going. Even then, have a care.