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The Fianna homeland appears as a slice of Europe drawn from the traditions of historical fantasy novels. Rich plant life abounds in these verdant lands. The hills and valleys run wild with animals that drink from the crystal clear streams and rivers without fear. Forests cover much of the homeland and range from light and inviting to thick and foreboding. Within these forests dwell faeries of the woods; some are playful and welcoming, others are malicious and terrifying. Their alien needs make any encounter with them potentially dangerous. The faeries are wary of offending werewolves — they know how quickly embarrassment turns violent — but even Garou are not immune to the predations of the Fair Folk. Though they are emanations, the fae in the Fianna homeland are just as tricky as the true fae.

Deer thrive in the forests and grasslands. Hunters must show respect for their prey and consume what they kill. Stag despises wasteful hunting in his domain; he has been known to summon the Wild Hunt on foolish hunters who killed for pleasure or hunted beyond what they required.

The sounds of music, laughter and revelry frequently drift across the homeland. Spontaneous celebrations are common in the homeland and tend to draw together anyone within earshot. Sometimes the laughter and merriment dies away. In its place, the baying of hounds, the screams of dying, and the horn-calls of the Wild Hunt. The Hunt easily slips between the homeland and the Arcadia Gateway, scouring both lands for traces of the Wyrm. If the Hunt happens across Garou it offers them the chance to join. The hunters mock and deride Garou who refuses but usually leave them in peace. Sometimes the Hunt harries the werewolf until it can find something more fitting of its attention.