They come upon a town with a fairly advanced academy of magic. Oddly enough, not a single magic item to be found. All the students had to use their own abilities, not gimmicks. -- Anon Guest
There was a twisted tree, shaped by magic into several rooms and chambers with purpose. There was shaped stone merged into it. There were groves growing hazel wood, there was a river lined with interesting stones. There were built structures clustered in and around it, making the entire ensemble look haphazard and like the last place anything magical could be happening.
It was the best secret of all of Alfarell.
"They've done some renovations," noted Wraithvine. "The last lightning strike almost destroyed that old tree. Glad to know the Druids brought it back."
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