Vast primordial forests stretch from pristine beaches and the expansive ocean into the heart of Jyndari where the village of Hwyndarin lies, constructed here millennia ago for good reason. On the coast, storms can sweep in from the ocean or roll off the heights of the Trynnari Mountains, threatening the stability of essential Light as well as the equally indispensable treasures of learning and artistry collected throughout the ages, but in the heart of the woodland the village is protected. Peopled by Fey, winged beings who have exceptional gifts such as telepathy, empathic healing, clairvoyance, or the ability to bend light, Jyndari is a divided realm of light, beauty and harmony as well as darkness, cruelty and despair.
Those who revere the Light, tend dutifully to the land and its creatures, and abide harmoniously with each other dwell in Hwyndarin and its surrounding island countries. These Fey of the Light are fair, noble and industrious; they live together in a communal society and practice magic arts, create beauty and protect the innocent. Those who venerate Darkness dwell in the Uunglarda, the tainted, corrupt and exceedingly harsh realm of The Reviled. These Dark Fey are cruel, self-indulgent monsters who use portals to cross into Hwyndarin to destroy beauty, molest the young, and abduct childfey from the Fey of the Light because they are unable to reproduce themselves.
Jyndari is a realm of exceeding beauty and melancholic gloom; of the magical and the horrible; of the Light and the Darkness where tradition is as sacred as the prophecies and ancient texts that guide their lives. It is a place where hope abides, even in Darkness, and where the strength of Love can achieve the impossible, if those who love are willing to risk the unthinkable.