Die Cast ~ Rounded Edge
RPG Die Set of 
You focus on the pull of the druidic powers your soul attaches itself to. Forward, you cast your projected self into the great dead oak in front of you. Deep in the amber of its bark, your consciousness falls. Passing crystals encasing time itself, you veer to a halt in a nebula of particles. A great elk with hundreds of soft, rounded antlers adorning its head, tilts its gaze towards you. "At last, a being capable of reaching me. Welcome, young one. We have much to discuss.."