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The Tynan is a pack for tainted souls. Its members are dark, bitter, cold, and some, evil. They are fiercely protective of their territory, near the edge of the Void. Most male intruders are attacked on the spot, and any females that wander in face a chance of being forcebred and beaten. Many of the trees there are dead and bare, but in some places they grow so close together that they blot out the sun entirely.

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Flowing down from between the two mountain peaks are six massive, booming waterfalls. The first is hardly more than a five-foot drop, and animals come to drink from it. But each fall is higher and more treacherous than the last, and the poor soul that should happen to fall in... well... let us pity them.

From the booming falls at the mountains' edge, the river is a much more peaceful scene. Willows and reeds grow at the water's edge; wolves come to meet others or cool off in its icy waters; the current is swift and silent. In winter, the river freezes over, and the ice is none too thick.

The river pours into a wide, deep lake full of fish and frogs. Rabbits, deer, and other prey come to drink from it when they can be found, so the shores serve as an excellent hunting spot. The trees grow right along the water's northern edge, but the rest of the shore is clear, a wonderful respite from the dark shadows of the Deadwood.

Men lived in the Void for less than a year. They were to build a town and name it Windhallow, just inside the treeline of the Deadwood. As they approached the area to clear it, they saw something. It was spattered over the ground and the tree trunks, what it was they couldn't quite tell. It was a kind of tacky red substance, dotted with foam. The men dropped their axes and left without a word.