"Is it just me, or is this cave moving?"
- Obin the Spelunker’s last words
The whales of the Epoan skies…
Few even know of the existence of the DarnunÃƒÂ©.
There is more than meets the eye to these nightmarish insects…
“Careful where you step. There’re grassbiters ‘round here.”
“Jones, when was the last time ye cleared yer hulls?”
“Mm, a few months back. Why?”
“Yer ship. She’s comin’ outta the water.”
There is a small and strange nature-worship cult that has dedicated itself to freeing vegetables. They appear usually in working pairs or trios, arriving to villages and towns separately and wearing the local garb. For some reason, they have taken to disguising themselves specifically as a scholar, a cooper, and a fisher. At night, they will sneak into backyards and side gardens, digging up household fruits and vegetables. They pile the pilfered plants into a cart and vanish in the night. While the townsfolk wake up to empty gardens, the cultists replant the fruits in the wild to let them be "free".