These invisible threads stretch beneath MirMarnia like veins of memory. They pulse with lunar cadence, guiding ritual, migration, and magic. Some are stable, others flicker - rearranging the relationships between realms, stirring forgotten instincts in those who walk them.

This is no ordinary map. MirMarnia’s moons - known and unnamed - chart time, emotion, and elemental sway. Their paths mark seasonal changes, magnetic shifts, and the moments when realms touch across dimensions. If you follow the moonprint, you may cross into a place not drawn in ink.

Before stars sparked and waters remembered their flow, the Universal Tree stretched its roots across the silence. Each realm is a branch, each being a leaf, and every gust of wind a whisper from its ancient core. It is the axis around which the MirMarnian world - and others unknown - rotate. Some say its root system feeds the ley paths. Others claim it watches through the eyes of owls.