As the first morels push through the damp earth, so too do the Beyonders emerge from the Mysts, their boats decorated with garlands of early blossoms and woven fungi. The scent of fresh florals and sweet honey wafts from their crates, filled with delicate springtime teas—fragrant blends of peach, bee pollen, flower buds, and tender green leaves. Their arrival marks the playful spirit of Nimmireth, and they offer these light, uplifting brews as gifts to children and those celebrating their coming-of-age ceremonies.

Like the first blooms of the season, these teas are only here for a short while. When the last day of May fades, so too will the traders, vanishing beyond the Mysts until spring calls them back once more.