Ashen Lands

A shack stands surrounded by mist and towering trees. The air feels heavy with ancient magic, as if the shack itself is protected from the dangers that lie within the Greywood Forest. The wooden structure is worn and weathered, its planks darkened with age and moss creeping up its sides. A small, slanted roof is covered in patches of moss, and a crooked chimney puffs smoke into the air, blending with the mist that swirls around it.