Greenwenders of Sarradon (magic school)
Here and there, scattered across Sarradon, a traveler will find patches of thick cedar forest, defiant holdouts from the slow drying of the continent and the hungry hearths of thousands of years of human civilization. The vindictive and hostile woods-spirits who guard these places speak of an ancient age where the forest spread across the whole of northern Sarradon; a time of ancient and terrible god-kings and older magics.
The Greenwenders are said to be the last remnants of that magic, which has otherwise been lost to time and the advancement of civilization. Derided in high society as dirty and strange, the Greenwenders operate in secretive fraternities scattered across the countryside of Central Sarradon.