Page values for "Vaelthar"
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_pageID | Integer | 338 |
_pageName | Page | Vaelthar |
_pageTitle | String | Vaelthar |
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"Realm_Infobox" values
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Realm_Name | String | Vaelthar |
Image | Wikitext | ![]() |
Spirit | List of Page, delimiter: , | Vaelora |
Inhabitants | List of Page, delimiter: , | • |
Notable_Settlements | List of Page, delimiter: , | |
Significance | List of Text, delimiter: , | A realm of movement and freedom • where the land and wind exist in perfect harmony. |
"History" values
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Introduction | Wikitext | Vaelthar, the Realm of Rolling Meadows, is an endless expanse of golden grasslands and open skies, where the wind never ceases, and the land is in constant motion. Created by Vaelora, the spirit of grass and meadows, Vaelthar is a realm of gentle, ceaseless movement, where nothing is permanent, and every path is open. The plains ripple like an ocean beneath the wind’s touch, shaping the land in an eternal dance between earth and air. | |
History | Wikitext | ||
Cultural_Significance | Wikitext | ||
Notable_Settlments | Wikitext | ||
Geography | Wikitext | Vaelthar’s terrain is one of fluid stability, where the land stretches in endless rolling fields, broken only by pockets of woodlands and rising meadows that touch the sky. There are no towering mountains, only gentle highlands where the air is thin, and the flowers bloom in untamed abundance. The wind sculpts the land into an ever-shifting canvas, weaving patterns through the grass and scattering golden pollen across the fields. ![]() The realm is defined by its distinct regions, each shaped by the breath of Vaelora:
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Climate | Wikitext | editor=visualeditor | ![]() Vaelthar exits in a perfect equilibrium of warmth and renewal. The wind is ever-present, a constant but gentle force, shaping both the land and those who walk upon it. The air is filled with the scent of wildflowers, sun-warmed grass, and the distant promise of rain. While storms occasionally roll across the plains, they do not bring destruction—only renewal. Rain falls softly, nourishing the land, while the wind disperses it in shimmering veils across the meadows. The sky is always vast, ever-changing, but never hostile. |
Flora_and_Fauna | Wikitext | ||
Inhabitants | Wikitext | Though unsettled and untamed, Vaelthar is home to those who embrace freedom and movement above all else.
Despite these differences, both peoples are shaped by the plains, their lives dictated by the ceaseless movement of wind and earth. | |
See_Also | Wikitext | ||
Bibliography | Wikitext |