Feywild

The Feywild is a vibrant, otherworldly reflection of the Material Plane—an echo cast in dream and enchantment. It is a realm of heightened emotion, unbridled magic, and ever-shifting beauty. Where the Material Plane is defined by balance and predictability, the Feywild is a place of extremes: its colors are more vivid, its landscapes more fantastical, and its laws more mutable. Time and space here are fluid, often bending in response to the mood or will of the plane itself.

Magic permeates everything in the Feywild. It flows through the land, the skies, and even the thoughts of its inhabitants. This magic is instinctive and wild, favoring spontaneity over structure. The natural world here is exaggerated and alive in ways that defy reason—forests that hum with song, rivers that glow with starlight, and skies that change hue with emotion.

Emotion and intent shape reality in the Feywild. Joy can make flowers bloom with every footstep; sorrow can summon sudden storms. As a result, the plane is often unpredictable, and those who travel it must navigate not only its landscapes but also the unseen forces of feeling and will that define it.

Despite its breathtaking beauty, the Feywild is not inherently benevolent. Its enchantments can be as perilous as they are wondrous, and its whimsical nature can shift swiftly to peril. It is a place of ancient power, primal instinct, and untamed wonder—a dreamscape that mirrors the Material Plane, but through a lens of raw, unfiltered magic.