The figments of the forest swirled within this crucible of immense heat.
At the fulcrum between the exterior expanse,
and the encroaching frustration of the denizens…
Bulsifer came to exist.
Once the spirits of the forest, now a phantasm of the town.
Drift back through dreams of the town by speaking to your fellow phantoms in this small companion to Boreal Tenebrae Act I.
