MoondorPlace
Moondor is a homeland whose people named it themselves after deciding they needed a name of their own. It borders the farming region of Farveal to the south and the coastal fishing village region to the west, and it traded resources with neighboring tribes until relations with Farveal broke down.
Where it appears (14 mentions in 1 book)
A Wizard's Journey · 14 mentions Read the book →
- ¶19…ct with others. Realizing they would need a name of their own, they called their homeland Moondor. To the south lived a people who had mastered the art of farming; they named their land F…
- ¶20…ied resources. Their land was called Mountour. These were the neighboring tribes known to Moondor.
- ¶21…ed something the others lacked. But over time, the people of Farveal stopped trading with Moondor, having found it easier to raise their own cattle than rely on exchange.
- ¶22…ng time. A council of wise folk, some from nearby tribes and others from lands unknown to Moondor, was assembled. They established a calendar based on the rhythm of their world. Each Wake…
- ¶23…eached the age of twenty. By then, he had documented nearly every creature that inhabited Moondor and Tresor. His journey had taken him often to Tresor, where he spent much time learning…
- ¶24One Wake, on his way back to Moondor, Egast came across a tree unlike any he had seen before. It seemed to glow faintly, almost whispering to him with an unseen voice: "Come to me. Come t…
- ¶150Egast was making his way to the south now, it had been a long time since anyone from Moondor had met the people of Farveal and Egast thought it was about time he found out what was going…
- ¶317…engths of sea-kelp rope while muttering about the strange stillness that had settled over Moondor's cattle. Another, bearing the forest-scent of Tresor on his clothes, glanced repeatedly to…
- ¶318…f creatures that should have been indifferent to human affairs. Something was changing in Moondor, the traders agreed with wordless glances, and they would carry whispers of it back to th…
- ¶319…tant heartbeat. She had found them scattered along the forest paths during her journey to Moondor, always in groups of three, always arranged in perfect triangles.
- ¶327…It did not caw. It sat for three long breaths, then lifted away into the pale haze above Moondor, climbing until it was only a dark point against the glow of Lum, and then nothing at all…
- ¶329The Leep was not yet upon Moondor, but the quality of Lum's light had shifted to that particular amber that preceded dimming, long and horizontal and heavy with the patience of the world.…
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