Travel Log: Naya

From time to time, I managed to drop by Alara in order to look for something and in a few of those planeswalk I managed to find myself in the Shard known as Naya.


Naya is a plane overrun with lush, tropical jungle that boasts the most varied forms of life of all the shards. A permanent, pale mist known as the Whitecover hangs over the rainforest, punctured by ranges of steeply sloped mountains. Naya is Alara's cradle of life, a world so fertile and abundant that the process of living is barely even a challenge—the overwhelming biodiversity of the jungle provides everything a human or elf or pip fawn could need. There are certainly dangers on Naya, but by and large, life's good here. To many planeswalkers, it's a paradise without peer.


In my forays to Naya, I always try to keep myself in the sidelines - hidden with different spells as the natives tend to be as wild like the land itself. In the couple of times I have ventured here though I keep encountering one particular elven pack. I have learned they call themselves the Alphastrike but it is their leader that has caught my eye. Hopefully, I'll be able to catch the leader away from the pact and eventually learn a bit more.