A closer look
At the threshold
The ridge is close enough to see the village, but the leaf litter swallows its sounds. Roots step over badger holes. In the evening, the gaps between the beech trunks become harder to read than the path beneath your feet.
Concept notes for the illustrated atlas. The setting and its details may change as the world develops.
People and discoveries
Old Grist the boar, foraging, the first wolves after dark
Keep wandering



