Gothunk of the woods

I was sitting outside today and as i laid back and the hours wasted away i almost fell asleep, moments before i do a massive hum of magic drew my attention as the very weave around me sang for a brief second i saw a crack of lightning rip apart the sky and i felt the magic of the a fey wash over me as what appeared to be an enormous winged set of trees began to levitate and take to flight before entering the rift, leaving our plane behind . As reality stitched itself back together, I was left with an odd draconic stench in the air.   Two years later countless interviews, and numerous attempts to share theories and findings with other scholars have led to no progress. From my experience with other wardens I suspect a Coven Warden with a druidic or ranger centric horde. I felt its immense indifference that day as if I had been naught but an ant to the creature. As long as we avoid disturbing the balance of nature i pray to never see the likes of it again   Chronicles Of Acharon 3789 Psil Lord Ryoku