Forge bonds with ancient spirits of the Reverie. Each Pact grants unique skills and abilities to aid Envoys on their journey through the wyld lands.

When giants fall, when fail our brutes,

Royal tines thus graced in blue,

Her ever-flame will she impart,

Lightning cracks where thunder bodes.


Roused by rain, was she, a new witch abloom in the garden of Eldveil. Share the pact of the Fey healer, Oscelda. Fend the thriving, tend the ailing, and mend the damned. Have Spirit, Envoy. For all of us living share the same breath. Forget it is so, and choke.


Wyld soul from dolmen grave,

Wyld soul from dolmen grave.

Wyld soul from dolmen grave.

Wyld soul from dolmen grave,