The Wardens triff
Such is the natural wonder of the wardens triff that it is the subject of legend, mostly because those who enter its lands are seldom seen again. The triff has a magical effect that imposes a mental state on its inhabitants, one of praise towards nature and of despising the lands where artifice and so called progress has taken place.
The forests here are of dense and humid beauty, where every leaf seems hand placed to make the land even more fair. However, death also roams here, beastmen hunting parties patrol the borders, and are aided by fairies and nymphs, forest animals are known to speak freely. Even the rocks might by spies for the beastfolk.
Druids and runaway people are also welcome here, as long as they endure the natural law. Their homes are deep in the heart of the forests, around the lonely hills and close to the central lake of the triff.