A Heart for All Seasons

Ever Spring in the land of Isha’s tear, she weeps as Druchii slaughter those held dear. From forest she comes with menhir aback, she looks on below waiting to attack. Summer knows the ever warm sun-kissed southern coast, orchards and vineyards ready for a feast to host. Running waters to Inner Sea four times do fall, no mercy for those who attack nature with gall. Sunset is to day as Autumn is to year, a fading warmth to end summer’s joyful cheer. Autumn is Athel Maraya’s faded glory, now river is home for heart of bitter story. Winter is the time when life goes to sleep, icy is the heart atop ridge so steep. South from a vale so luminous warmth does radiate, at steppe of blood past dead wood your gaze must elevate.

Solve the Wood Elf Riddle to find the beating hearts of the seasons. Cast these hearts into the braziers in Avelorn near the Druchii keep that threatens to bring imbalance to the realm. Return to your capital and speak with a master hunter to claim your prize.