Eragia's Hibernal Den

Through the prickly thicket of dying bramble and writhing roots, remnants of a tree stand. It is far from the epicenter, but it towers nonetheless - peculiarly, grossly, alive. Perhaps it is alive - perhaps it is dead - or, it is somewhere in between, like everything else here in the Wyrmwound.

High ranking, permanent members of the clan live here. It would be wise to skirt around them and their familiars.