Spiteful as the sharpened thorn, dark as the shadows beneath the forest’s heart – fear the spirits of Dreadwood, for no mercy do they feel. The other glades do not trust Dreadwood, and with good reason. Its clans are cruel, malicious and spiteful, and delight in tormenting non-sylvaneth. There was never much mercy in these sylvaneth, and the terrible centuries of the Age of Chaos have leeched away the last of it. They are masters of subterfuge and trickery, and dark whispers persist that this callous and ambitious glade had some involvement in the Shrouded Time. Certainly, it cannot be denied that more Outcasts are drawn to their musters than to any other clan.