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SHAMANESSism :-)
NATURE MAGIC!!!
how is shamanism and madness linked? perhaps in some forms of madness the world is cracked open and the madperson is allowed a view through the worlds into alternate realities, traditionally overwhelmed by it, but possibly finds some use for healing and spirits manifest as voices commonly (pure imagination?) what had entered another world? as if by cusiosity led her there, astray from her dilemma of usual routine as aghest of the usual senses and suppositions, in another state of being away from the space of residing where the soul normally lies , at ease in wonder and senses of body and spirit ecstatic in someindescribable joy of te other within....
















in a time where anything based upon personal observations is discredited, and everything is official, the personal knowing of the individual needs to be revived

no one can stop you




find your inner nature(al) beautiy, how amazing though? :) <3
create a shrine to enhance prayers and healing rites :)


You have entered: zone channel:
'The tribal realms of Hyperborea ~ ( wild~lands )






Hello empty and heavy weary web-traveller, you have stumbled upon the blissful heavenly world of the choz3nMessiah Jizateki: the hypoboreal side of the FoLorn Valleyworld
dont worry there is always a twin dobble messiah for extra medicine.... and The Land Howls; cloud-~fogs fill-in overhead; < protective forces of lightning > add regeneration.boons to all those within effect of light Rain (in this region. )
bless be with my wonderful enchanted special friends :) (I love youuu) :D
~follow the guides through to avoid getting lost....
These are: the tribal realms of Hypoborea('el')and southernXeK.
Would you like to pass?
passage through the rocky mountain pass is offered by
the rabbit'mun in tha rouge costume.(Robes).





the future will keep you safe... if you keep to your requirements..... You wander into a seemingly ghost town...
This is your land, your funnily familiar home. you realise that you can stay a while, learn and stay safe here..
know the paths, learn the routes and advantages and safe areas, gather locations,
you could learn tracking here.... perhaps you will encounter another land








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I'm a p=_-/ The Shrouded =~- RainLands ~
the bark-homes grow wildly, tended to by the
elegant rabbit-Mages, and other animal-people
of the rainforests.
maecron,cyan glo stained glass
dyes the awnings, the regeneration home;
~ ~ refreshed, ~ ~renewed ~ ~
the soothing mists drench the jungle-air ~ ~
~ ~ bird calls talk a language you can understand ~ ~
~ they sing messages of the glory & beauty ~
their call tells a tale - a world, another world _
not far away > . . .

~{ Eylsium
In the faraway lands of Hypoborea,
there is a Temple city, known for its light healing energy.
and it sits here, up in the cloudworld, high in the sky.
for many eras this Temple has stood, upon the rainlands water fall,
It is a shrine of forgiveness, Hope,
refuge, prayer, and fulfilment.
the Volcano worlds of the Hypobrean Realms
invite you to journet



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How you get here? you do perhaps not fully know....a strange magical nexusof energy and life, plant life. magical, concious alive, odd, otherworldy, this is probably as far as it goes, so the prophets say: Out there, into the HYperborea realms; it'll take a life time
Just to even navigate and explore this lustrous, exotic primeval domain... You know the return path nearby, that will take you
back to the Enchanted forest ~ ~ ~
here, however the wilderness beckons you in, birds chirp in the distance, the sound of rushing water, flowing,
Paths to the East will take you into the vicinity of the Shrouded Lands -the Rainlands & Stormlands themselves.

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Welcome to our cosy enclave. Greetings, we've observed your presence in the realms.
How did you get here? I even wonder. i'd wager you don't even know. The rabbit-man eyes you intently. keen on appearence his form and grace almost cause you to stumble, and lose your footing. "This city on the waterfall" - he interrupts - 'this is the home on the Upper Fawyder, past the steamfont mountains, past the OldPlataeu. Folorn does not reach its tendrils as far up as here.
You may take rest in this quiet River-pixie city, The Desert is far away, but you may pass if you choose.
"the rainlands are here", but, this is
seomthing i should not share ,its secrets,

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the Wolf shamaness will guide you now, the Hyperboreal lands are risky, but often more safe than other from strange monsters and elves.
this side of the World slopes into near vertical and mysterious terrain, both forested, wetlands and mystical under-cave portal-lands...
You should be extra careful for snakes and insects, they often seem to wander over here, oh. and talking treefolk.
honouring the holy wolf spirit with a mask to show the shamaness has been transformed into an animal and she should be treated accordingly...,..........,.,.,.,.,.,.,you may need to assume compassion with the animal spirits to proceed....
In the name of mercy, you must stop.
listen, acolyte, hear. hear the wind. hear it talking,
we have light , ning powers, from our hands,
ressurect life, snails.. yes, rebirth, miracles.
there is a phoenix, whom roosts near here,
up on the hill - but she may have many
nests. the phoenix keeps treasures,
guards many things. special books,
artifacts, trinkets, magic of the light & winds.
ther e is a lost magic to the phoenix, rebirth, yes.
come hither and iwillshow you their magic,
it is strange but good, it is no coincidence, evenso.

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Up here in the rainy Marshes of the plateau, things get colder , such a trepid landscape to cross. the land is thick in a drenched coat
of soggy mossses, interwoven vines, perilous drops - into unforseen crevasses. the steamy air glides pasts you rushing like a whirlwind of warmth, spirit beckons to you, You can feel its warm presences in everything - guiding, caring. BUt the land is far more trechaerous than you first thought -. in the Wallows appears something, there is some sort of village here.. but this doesn't seem real.
this is a ghost town? somewhere in the rocks, billows of volcanic ash spew across the environmental domain.
Passiflora grow & sprout wildly from the ridges. there seem to be some beings in the the next Valley, the Valley of the Er'rozia'`h Wrold is here. Through a trek aacross the misty purple Valley, is the Ee'roziah Valley
This is Elysium, Home of all Angels.
we do not usually consider letting
Outsiders into our Walls,
perhaps one day we will
consider opening our Gates
and connecting, to other
areas of the Citadel , but for now...






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strange sounds, echo from the rootwaters, you nearly lose your footing as you slide among the moss and riverwater.
the Rootwater forest & rootwater depths are a growing sprawling sunken forest between the Naturalis lands and the Tribal Realms~~~it is part of the enchanted forest, , beneath UrzAcastlekeep and a living, mystical monster of the wetland forest, seeks to continue to swanp the land.


What is this life?
the answer you seek is in your heart
be a good spirit, resurrect your goddesss;
honour thy fellow lifeforms
eat no flesh
create your own story
live in the moment
find your bliss
this world is not real, so how can death be real?
read about DMT experiences, and you will understand,
Life and conciousness is forever, and somehow, theimpossible is true,
you are also existing forever, and evermore. :) i am here for you! I love you toO!
i know people have spirits and souls and i have seen the ancestors etc, i am sure it will be fine :)

The Township of Silthas
Nestled in the foothills of the E'eRozia mountain range, the Hypoboreal Wilds ascend above, and flanked by the lower wastes of the wilds below - the Township of Silthas sits timelessly, quietly, in this secluded valley. the Port of Silthas takes merchant ships inland;
the township rises into the valley and a thriving community of Kin & creeds live at this old mining port-city. who nowadays make a living as scribes, papermakers, some trade raw materials, but since the mining
slowed, now Silthas ramains as a distint culture identity with its own
independant ecosystem.













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honour goddess.: be friends, be good.
what is hers is hers. you may enjoy it, but do not destroy it.
They,loveyou...you can mirror and show that compassion :)
~the teachings of the TempestWorldGoddess c.1st era



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The birds are singing praise !
Come on !
Encouragement...
Friends are nearby - always waiting.
There for you - or not there for you,
waiting for you, for things to return
to as they were.
ding dong.
They always do, sooner or later
Up we go - always rising, unless we make efforts not to. Then we can stay with the others.
Other creatures and organiams, getting on with their lives regardless, with purpose
Defending the heart wishes.






the AKk & Ogg backwoods are here, this familiar bend, marks the edge of the Greenwoods & travellers pass frequently through these canopy-woods , either foraging, or as a passable way on foot to pass just Over the really wildlands and unpassable realms of the Ravineland and the twisted tangle. Silthas is close, and the presence of the Paganlands can still be felt. you can take passage through the rickety wooden pass into the Ogg boglands <here <:
You are in: the HypoBoreal Tribal Realms
this is a ( Level 4 - 10 ) Zone typically.
Adventurers often use the Hypoborean Mountains as a route into
the lower Desert Domains, where it is hotter,
or as shortcut back between the River Kaii back into the Boglands of Ogg & Ukk or the Ee'rozia Wilderness.
... the land of sages... ahhh.
the Peaks are a much needed gateway into the ShroudedLands
and the Stormworld, Kryxxiea's stronghold.




























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"Why snakes?"
"I don't know"...






















don't let me go.... :( :)





The shifting sands hide a secret . . . . .



















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You are now in the Dry Sea region.
An arid land of dry ice, barerock, the RedSands, basking heat, the land of the Old Kingdom, of the Paro Bearer, the one whom had the enchanted dragonsword, the petrified Nepoulos forest is nearby, the once new, now lost to a Mirage-of-a- city, buried beneath the Sands ...
There may be a way into the Paro Desert from here, since this used to be the Old-Port entrance into Paro City and the lands of the bearer.


/ Cheshchescaban is here: once, briefly a fine bustling city, now lost to the desert lands and the Paro wastes.
Rock gnomes fiddle around with the old metal, they probably live here under the rocks, repurposing things and tinkering with rock-magic and salts.
they occasionally are seen near theee surface, sneaking about - looking for minerals for their machines and artifice. Under here the Sand-city is hidden, sunken and buried beneath the encroaching sands, the desert imagery acts like a mirage - tricks of light bend reflections upon millions of sand grains, down there, you might find hallways, perhaps rooms - airtight , it depends where the sand lays, half the city is truly buried, other parts still remain. - The land stretche sno... Paro city in the paro sands was once the centre of all activity on Arrakis, and all sand and all land was commerce to the Empire of the Paro bearer and the fallen ones. But much foxing around with the dragons, and eentually the place collapsed beneath the sands - Taken, as a token for the dragon of glittering sands. But that was some time ago... still these sands remain both eirrely dormant, but have a strangely strong inner energy -



















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the pathway down, looks Perilour and extremely steep.
Strange Giant birds are circling in the sky above, nerves are
high - adrenalin is high. There is no way back.
we must cross the dangerous bridgestairs,
the winds are quite low at the moment, now is a good chance.
We will have to avoid slipping off.
then we must navigate the Overgrown Shroud without
falling...




you just have to :)

The misty precipitations of the UpperValley-altitude World draws to its very edgee.... The Rocklands & the Misty HIlls:
Eroza Falls.... down many a rockslide and pioneer Mossy forest of the upper-plateau. There is the plunge. the Fall, unto the lower sides of the valley, There is a remarkable world up here, Mossy-Ferns Spore & Fret about you -
. Skyforests form, and in evolutionary isolation the weather mediates water & life. down the fall of a chasm. the world bends ~ the wildlands & the vale in the upperland are sanctuary to the splendour of the Rainlands.
The sub-tropical heat is consumed and amassed from the volcanic realms ~^
Mixing with the Cold airs from the Tempest & the Chasm, Winds bellow throughout the RavineLands
and here, aperched oh so periously, in a land of the Spire formation. ~ a vertical Monastery survives, in this most trecharous vertice world., pyroclastic flames bellow constantly from beneath the pit: The RavineSpirelands prop up the valley; ... - the perilous Monastery is hard to access, either flight is required. or
To get here: a tricky journey must be made across
the northern Vale & the altitude~ Hypoboreal realm; wherby multiple narrow bridges must be crossed and the exotic altitude tangle too must be navigated safely, amid its lurking potentials. No doubt, this difficult to access location is the reason the Monastery is occupied by these particular Wizards in the first place.
yet, of course they'll be the first to remind you that even despite the Tower's
uot of the way locale, they still owe the Spirelands council other precarious
'offerings of good tidings'"
perched on the world hovering just over ‹ťħჱ Ⴟ∫ℓჭբ჻ჺ◦ ≠ֆႣ― ' Ambriske"'floating rockTower"
monastery of Մlտեeaռa Xoﬗm~ ~~





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~ ~ ~ the Sleeping forest -~ ~ ~ { DesertGardens }





Therebeit a saying: "goes furthest south, and you will find a Forest at the Southern Poles of the World, and, for if you didst not find it, itst should appearth in a dream."
the Fallen world may have a vast presence. But it has fallen away, into the abyss, the chasm periolious. There is no way back.
But here, this lost land remains largely forgotten. The wise ones from the Volcanic villages may knowthere way into here... someof those whom live on the edge of the Desert may be aware of its existence, hermits, wanderers, travelers... ~ ~ ~ _This forest, asleep, adreaming~away~~~ This is the Lesser forest of dreams, the lower forest.
There may be a way to explore further... But its effect is hypnotizing... dazing, sleepy, sardonic, sleepy, dreamy.... ~ the Sun sits low on the horizon, the heat is powerful, Mirage's form easily in the heat of the mind~ the leaves sway and rustle in the continual gentle breezes, ~ the lake beneath shimmers and cools in the slightest wind, your souls begins to drift inside... a million years away, anytime, anyplace...















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‹ťħჱ Ⴟ∫ℓჭբ჻ჺ◦ ≠ֆႣ―
( the Ux-ha-lOUmP )
- that land overthere ~ this chasm. This is the JetVolcanic realm.
this place is liek a deep yawn. A barren chasm, This runs down, as a wasteland; Porous volcanos spouting up,
the ‹ťħჱ Ⴟ∫ℓჭբ჻ჺ◦ ≠ֆႣ― flows & bends Southward, past the collapse; - the OuterPlains take you to the edge...
and then... down there further is the Lower world, the Fallenworld. the forest of dreams.... who even knows what lies further beyond that.












....You have found the hidden lost lower forest of the dreams, all
life from the city and tribal realms above flows down here...
there is a deep and mysterious arcane energy around here,
the forest seems to shapeshift - hides voices in the hills,
soft trickels of water seep down through the canopy - drops of peace drip onto the mind,
it is possible to heal suffering~~
the forest is both vibrant and alarming,
but seems to possess a curative nature.
is this the deep-dream world they
talked about?
the inbetween zone of dreams & realty>?
the twilightzone, beneath the mirk,
the lower forest of drams,
you could wander here, and not get lost,
sometimes, the forest would lose one<
never to reappear, but who knows why
