Order of the Silver Serpent
The frigid waters of Lake Nen hide a mystery. On certain nights, fishers from Nenlast out too late on the lake hear singing; beautiful, ethereal music that fills them with longing. Some never return to their homes, others return forever changed, haunted by their experience. It is said that the boundaries between the world and the Feywild grow thin when the full moon’s light dances on the water, and the music of the faerie court of the Prince of Thorns filters out over the lake.