I landed amid a herd of the strangest birds I have ever seen, their weirdly regular heads seeming to float above their bodies, disconnected, yet clearly whole. They hopped and skittered away from me, chirping strangely and keeping their distance, but showing no real fear.
Suddenly a gelatinous leviathan, waving tendrils that looked like the stems of the plants around it, lurched from the underbrush and gobbled down one of the birds in a single gulp. The rest screeched and scattered, fleeing into the jungle. It was just me, alone and wounded, face-to-face with the fanged, slobbering maw…
Like real ecosystems, the natural cycles in Wander thrive in a delicate balance, easily influenced by invaders. Do too much damage to a place, and you may scar its inhabitants forever. Help it thrive and watch it flourish, or take what you will and let the strong survive. This is the power of Archons, what will you do?