Saved by a Mushroomancer

In a dark old world called Mournwyck, there lies a cold forest kingdom where the people still live by bells, prayer, and old fear. That kingdom is called Blutwald, and there the roads grow lonely, the villages shut their doors before nightfall, and no one with sense goes whistling beneath the trees after dark. For beyond the fields and chapels stand deep woods full of pale lights, fairy rings, and sweet voices that do not belong to any gentle being. In that land, the old warnings are kept for good reason. A promise may cost more than gold, a wrong step may carry a traveler far from home, and there are some bargains no mortal should ever make with the fae…