Of Crows, Dirt and Dongs
The druids of the Wulfric Circle have all been through the trials of Vikarsskeið. They are hardened, stubborn and most have suffered atrocious treatment by the fae. The Wulfric Circle are bound together for the sole purpose of protecting the shrinking borders of nature from the encroaching industrial era.
Agdorne is the makeshift leader of the cirlce; A man greying and frail, yet with still with bite in his bark. A firm believer that walls will not hold the wraith of the fae should humanity encroach too far into the forests. Agdroen has dedicated his life to learning the peculiar rules that govern the fae, looking for any exploit, any rule he could use against them to prevent any harm coming to his circle.
Their numbers remain abysmally low, with only a mere thirty-five druids remaining and a handful of them are missing. Though, the scholar Arlundr of Draks was once said to say ‘in some eldritch way, they control the safety of the land, as well as the fertility of the crops there, healing and aiding wherever they go.’