The Village
The square is small. Cobblestones worn smooth by a long time of feet. The bulletin board has always been there — announcements appear when the time is right.
Alba's Cottage
She is always inside. The door is always ajar. She knew you were coming.
Go to Alba
The Library
The shared archive. Seasonal pieces, chants, things worth keeping.
Step inside
The Agora
Ancient stone seating open to sky. Where Weavermere gathers for rituals, for Alba's talks, for the full moon.
Go down
The General Store
Just off the square. The step worn smooth at the entrance. It has exactly what you need.
Around the corner
Back to Weavermere
