Member of the wasteland collective. Mentor of Visionary representation.

"Do not try to think, just feel your mind."
"There are powerful forces of evil in the world."
"May the raven watch over you."
"It is some men's fate to confront great darkness."
"We each choose how to react. If the choice is fear, then we become vulnerable to the darkness."

feAther deeply relies on nature. She is actually quite happy with her life and her freedom in wasteland2570, able to remember only short flashes of her former life. There is nothing she enjoys more than to observe animals and learn from their instincts and behaviour.

On first encounter, wastelanders talking to feAther might get the impression of a truly charming and inspiring young lady who tends to lose thought easily. Who is maybe a bit too heavily tied to her dream world (or world of dreams?). In fact, she may jump from one thought to another conclusion more rapidly than the average listener might be able to follow.

On the other hand, the fascinating woman can be very down to earth as well. Like literally. There is hardly a better tracker you can find for exploration in an unknown wilderness territory. She excellently understands the local fauna and flora. She knows the art of camouflage, she knows how to survive and how to fight. If there is no other way.

feAther believes in the power (and deeper meanings) of dreams and has very distinctive theories on her own. In refreshing openness, she might tell you about how all the animals will follow the species of the majestic raven. Or, how ravens and owls are able to wander between the worlds. Or, the next moment, about a sort of evil out there. Something very, very strange dwelling in these old woods. A darkness, a presence that takes many forms.

feAther is a character who earns a place in one‘s heart in the blink of an eye. But be aware. She will always be chasing the next rabbit hole. For good or for worse.


{feAther Blog Entry 004}

What will be the wasteland collective decision?

Dear collective members, 

as we already know, the Prophets of Ashfaroth suspected us of stealing books from their library. Well, to be clear: in fact, we do currently possess them after a trip to Ashville. Our new member f4v5t made valuable points in his expertise. The knowledge contained in their books is, according to our analysis, most likely NOT the intellectual property of the Ashville inhabitants and therefore not their exclusive property. Therefore, each and every collective member, not to say each and every inhabitant of wasteland, should have access to this pioneering wisdom. 

I would also like to point out that in my latest vision, wasteland members tried out the possibilities of magically imprinting the contents into the minds of collective members. Another alternative approach, based on an idea of 5OULM4T3 and Ch4r0n, was to perpetuate the vibrations of the sounds on objects by reading the writings out aloud. For both cases, the identical result was: in the remaining time and due to our current knowledge and resources, these plans would not work out as planned. 

Even more alarmingly, in the very same vision, our headquarters was on fire, not to say completely burning down after some kind of explosion. This could have shown the consequences of an attack. But also, strange people, possibly mages or members of a cult, appeared in the vision – maybe former inhabitants of wasteland we did not have the chance to meet yet? Perhaps we should seek them out? 

My point of view is clear in any case: I do not want to give the books to Ashville just like that. Personally, I absolutely agree with f4v5t on this subject. Since, as the vision suggests, this might turn out as an important decision for our whole collective, we should all take a vote. Or discuss further suggestions, even when time is running out. 

So, first proposals from the Squad of Zombies who secured the books in the first step, are … 

1. We try to store as much of the content as possible (in heads or objects, depending on the possibilities). Even despite my vision and the GrandMæster’s evaluation that this will hardly possible in limited time and with even more limited resources. 

2. We ignore the threats and do not respond to the letter. 

3. We respond to the letter and pretend not to know a thing about the matter. We can keep as an option to offer our help to retrieve the books later. 

4. We look for allies in wasteland. Especially after my vision of other obviously magically gifted wasteland inhabitants. 

5. We offer Ashville to share our knowledge, as well as with all other cities and/or inhabitants of wasteland. 

6. We attack Ashville before they can attack us. 

7. We seek negotiation and alliance (while keeping in mind that they seem to be dealing with dark magic or even worse to influence others through it). 

All your feedback would be appreciated. I do not have to emphasise the urgency of a decision. So I would like to ask you to all vote for one or more of the proposals above. 

Furthermore, I call on you to keep in mind that we choose how to react. If the choice is fear, we become vulnerable to the darkness. 

May the Raven watch over all of us, 

{feAther Blog Entry 003}

I already told you: there are powerful forces of evil in the world. It is some men's fate to confront great darkness. We each choose how to react. If our choice is fear, then we become vulnerable to darkness. 

I have seen them and the city behind which the lava flows. I have heard the pounding of the machines and the shots. I have made friends with the dre4mc4tcher and encountered an old acquaintance that I will have met. He sent his "warmest regards to the seer" and told me to "stay free of vermin" ...

My dreams lead me even closer to the action and envisioned the scarecrow's story. 

But now I have to get back to the collective and tell them that ...

{feAther Blog Entry 002}

I am lying on a meadow, watching the crows.

In my dream world, I feel something shift. Something strange is going on here. I reach out for wisdom, only to stumble into the next level.

Four Oaks – stuck in my mind...
People and animals, they are celebrating. Have we arrived yet?

And there he stands again, mute and speechless in the middle of the crowd. Too far away to talk to him. My lips feel paralysed.

He is standing there, apparently doing nothing. But deep down, in the corner of my mind, I know he notes all the events in his thoughts. He collects dreams.

I get sucked back into another dream dimension and follow the squirrel. We will meet again, dre4mc4tcher! Each of us chooses how to react. If our choice is fear, then we become vulnerable to the darkness.

I open my eyes. Above me, I see my dearest friends circle on the horizon.
I am not what happened to me.
I am what I choose to become.

I got nuts.

{feAther Blog Entry 001}

It all cannot be said aloud now. 
Be aware when the raven meets the owls. 
Do not try to think, just feel your mind. 

May The Raven choose you. 
May The Raven watch over you. 
May you feel the fire. 
May The Raven touch your mind.
May the dark guide you like the fire. 

Be aware - you are never alone. 

See me with your soul. 
Hear me with your mind. 
Smell me in your dreams. 

The generation of The Raven rises. 
The Raven will see it all. 

There are powerful forces of evil in the world. 
It is some men's fate to confront great darkness. We each choose how to react. 
If our choice is fear, then we become vulnerable to darkness. 

Trust your mind until it tricks you. 
You never know who is on your mind. 

Two birds with one stone. 

Join me and join listening post alpha.