Autumn Court
The paths that wind through Prythian twist and turn like branches of a tree; you can take one or another, but ultimately, if the Cauldron wants it, they'll all lead you back to Autumn. It's the sort of place where you never quite know where you stand, whether you're in the middle of a lutin den or you're about to stumble upon the endless gables and eaves of the Forest House. Perhaps that smell of apples and cinnamon on the crisp breeze is pulling you into a trap - perhaps those clever smiles and charming promises hide long histories of power struggles... and your place within them as a pawn. There's only one way to find out - and you will find out, whether you want to or not.
Inspiration: The Pyrenees, the Loire Valley, and various gothic + rococo aesthetics



















