The White Wastes of Aultha
The Southern Glades
Once this forest was bursting with life but a strange curse has befallen it and it is perpetually autumn, everything is perpetually dying. Much of the food and plants here are poisonous, though they once weren’t. Healthy seeds brought from outside will not grow. This lingering death may or may not be signs of the curse of the White Wastes.
The former inhabitants, all manner of animals and humanoids, have all departed, though some legends say that some remain behind, not quite alive but not quite dead like the forest they live in.