a painting of a tree in the middle of a forest

Tree folk earth element, location within the ruins

a painting of a tree in the middle of a forest

a painting of a park bench under a tree

Path with all around it with singular tree

Path with snow all around it with singular tree

Girl with black hair sitting under a Cheryl-blossom Tree

Grizzled veteran werewolf, scarred brown fur, one milky blind eye, missing ear, weary stance, leaning on a tree, foggy autumn forest dawn

Goblin archer, wiry frame, leather bracers, crude bow drawn, one eye squinted in focus, perched in a gnarled tree, dappled forest light

a painting of a tunnel of trees with a light at the end

Cheshire’s grin

Towering mountain giant, mossy stone-grey skin, boulder shoulders, fur loincloth, thick braided beard, gripping a tree-trunk club, misty alpine peaks behind

The World Tree grows through the arena floor. Roots crack marble. Branches pierce clouds. Runes burn across reality itself. At its summit sits Odin. He never stood. He was simply there. One eye closed. One eye fixed upon the party. The ravens circle silently.