Deep in a forest of continual night, the trees part. A circle of ancient obelisks scrawled with generations of beastmarks seems to keep the trees at bay. The opening in the trees allows the silver moon above to cast its radiance down unhindered. Where the silver shaft touches the stones, they take on an inner, answering light. Werewolves often meet in the glade, to dance under the lambent moon. The Stone of Wailing and the Stone of Lament are huge boulders that push up from the earth, revealing just their tips. It is uncertain how these formations received their name.
Lycanthropes of all types may be found here. The Were Glade is a planar touchstone. To those who know its secrets, the Were Glade grants limited powers resembling lycanthropy.