Lafay - the Harvester of Sorrow welcome to my sanctuary, weary stranger! Have a mug of ale, and listen up, for I will reveal to you, the secrets of ancient Medievia. Restless at heart, I started my misadventures at the age of 17, traveling further and further away from the city of Medievia as the years and my experience gained. I always carefully jotted down every detail of what i learned, so that one day my tales would be available for all who seek it. But time goes on, and as the years of my youth end, I may one day have to settle down; therefore, if you have a story or useful information that you would like to pass on, I'd be very happy to include your contribution to my tomes. I can usually be found exploring Medievia, but if not you can send a letter and my clerk will make sure I get it.

Lafay, the Harvester of Sorrow
The 33rd Day of the Month of the Scorpion, Year 498.


Mythago Wood

Zone 14: Mythago Wood
Rooms: 123 	Lifespan: 10	Type: Normal
Suggested Levels:
   Soloing    : 8-20
   Small Group: 7-15
   Large Group: 7-12

Description:
   Somewhere east of the city lies the fabled Mythago woods, though it's 
not easily found. Scouts have gone out searching the area, but the most 
they've been able to find was an incredibly hug old willow tree. The 
forest is rumored to be populated by strange golems, and some say that 
the trees themselves have a life of their own. But be careful, these are 
only rumors - no one has ever found the woods and made it back alive.

Hints:
   Only one, simple, important, yet always forgotten hint for Mythago: 
don't go in it without a blue recall potion!

toffi lvl 18
gray barklor lvl 16
clubthorn lvl 19
Enchanter lvl 19
Mythagian mantrap lvl 20
sword grass lvl 16
toa-kuu flesh golem
Treant lvl 20
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