Equilibrias

North of the Dryads Rest lies a great grove of old, long-dead trees with their bark scraped off and images of dragons carved into their trunks. Some are new, others are ancient, shielded from the rotting passage of time with warding magic. This is the graveyard of the Dryads Rest, and each dead tree represents a dragon that once lived there, going back to the places' first settlers in some gone-by age. The grove is also the home of Equilibrias, its self-appointed caretaker.

The wildclaw is sociable and friendly enough, but there are a lot of questions about where he came from. When the clan of Anthemis arrived and started to reclaim the graveyard, Equilibrias seemed to simply.. appear, and begun to take care of the graveyard. Reclaiming the pathways from the overgrowth, taking down old vines from the carved trees, and lighting candles and incense when appropriate. Libri has turned down all invitations to formally join the clan, and he lives his quiet life in the graveyard. He sometimes show up at the pub and shares stories he claim to have gathered from travelers, but never once told where he himself came from. He is treated as an honorary member for all intents and purposes, because everyone figures that he is either a dragon who does the place a great service, or he is a spirit, and one should stay on good graces with those. As for the rumors of Libri being a spirit or a ghost, he just laughs at them and denies it all. In his own words, he merely finds fulfillment in tending to the memorial places of the dead.

... even so, he knows a lot about the old ruins the clan has claimed for their own. Uncannily so, including knowledge one shouldn't know, and he have helped Lind dig into hidden chambers of the Old Library as if he already knew they were there. Morgan entrusts to him the role of planting the saplings that grow on the nature eggs into the grove he tends to, a role that Libras performs with joy and pride. He cares for those trees, too, carving images into their trunks once those hatchlings have died and the tree that grew from their egg withers.