Explore the oral record by cultural region. Each tradition carries its own weather, its own beasts, its own way of speaking the unspeakable.
A spirit of the forest trades a hunter's shadow for safe passage — but shadows, once given, do not return.
On the moor at the turning of the year, the standing stones speak the names of those who came before.
Beneath black water an old god dreams, and the fishermen of the coast leave an offering at every tide.
When the world was young, a single gourd held every story ever told — and one that has yet to be spoken.