Russula's Outreach

A weather-worn spear haft, laced with pale mushroom threads, rests in silent vigil. The elders name it Russula's Outreach, yet no tale agrees on what that outreach was, or whom it spared. Was this weapon raised in fury, or lowered in mercy? The relic offers no answers here, only a lingering pull toward the old culling grounds. Follow that pull. Trace the footsteps lost to rot and rumor, and let the visions speak of what history forgot.