Ancient forces that roamed the world during the Dawn—not gods, but forces: hunger, storm, ash, birth. They whispered through roots and rumbled beneath stone. Some say they did not die when the Pattern was woven but only fell asleep beneath it. The Fold may stir them in their sleep. They represent the raw, untamed nature of reality before order.
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No stories reference this entity yet. This part of the world awaits its chronicler.