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The people of the forest grew slowly, expanding bit by bit and their numbers slowly increasing along with their forests. They didnt expand rappidly for their culture didnt allow it, to live in harmony within the forest ment a more controlled population. Not to mention even with their bonds, life in the wild wasnt always easy. But they changed and they adapted, becomming more and more at peace with their world and a part of it rather than using it. The forests themselves became teeming with life, a complex ecosystem within each that was full of animals but also predators.

Life in their was hostile and especially to outsiders, they became death for those not of the Wyldeheart and even for the Wyldeheart they had to respect nature least they be consumed by it. Quite litrally. The pople though prospered as well they could, a druidic culture was firmly established in the forrests and jungles of the world. The people gained a kinship with animals that helped them prosper in ways that others couldnt, they learn to ride some beasts almost as well as Kurgen and their wolves. Not to mention they tried their best to emulate some of the more powerful creatures, some took to wearing the skins of animals and dressing like them.

The creation of the elemen, the rock like golems of the Wyldeheart brought surprisingly few changes. The golems were quiet and purposeful, they lived in the darker places mostly and didnt mix much with the human Wylders. Not because they disliked them but because they moved slower, time was less of an issue for them and they seemed to have little interest in the world at times. Instead they seemed to focus themselves on the ground and making beautiful dens for themselves, they created caves filled with marvels and gems, riches untold even but to them it was purely decoration. They became insular craftsmen to the highest order, their craft though was focused over quality of existing items and not invention. They seemed eager to make duplicates of anything and everything, but to improve them and increase them to artifacts of artistic detail. It wasnt long before the Elemen gave the Wylders a artisan background, letting their forests be known for quality craftsmenship and an almost alien like beauty. Their bows and spears being engraved with beautiful designs and built to a superior standard. Not to mention their houses and apparel.

Such a mass of creation though, from mundane life to advanced life drained the Wyldeheart greatly. Sapping his strenght immensely right down to his most basic form, limiting what he could. It would take some time before his divine powers regenerated through the worship of his follows. For now he was an avatar to his people, but no more.