Arvandor is a dominion of emerald forests, enchanting waters, and starry nights. It is home to immortals who love beauty, song, and revelry.
The plane is an archipelago of steep, forest-covered islands in a wine-dark sea. Many of Arvandor’s isles lie hidden in glamours of mist and mirage, or shift to the Feywild at times. At the edges of the plane, the dark waters of Arvandor are shrouded in great walls of rolling dark green mist that mark the dominion’s borders. Astral vessels approaching Arvandor pass through the misty wall and sail into the plane’s waters.
Arvandor experiences day and night, although the nights are brilliant with stars. When it rains, it’s little more than a damp mist in the hours before dawn.