“Vague memories of the eldest of Races, say that once it stecthed across the World top and shared mass with Utallantu. Some Gods have given acknowledging nods to this.”

Skjald Ulrich



Once a far larger Country, burning hot at it’s midst with bubbling tar pits and sand melting into glass streams. Most was burned away in the War of the Gods. Since then people have lived by the fish caught and exporting Minerals. The capability of the local Reality Benders ensured that it was very few who came to take what was not theirs. So people lived in relative peace and goods as well as coins came on a steady base. Thus, populations lived fairly well despite the hot and humid Climate.

Through time they have though been under the banners of others, most recently in The Realm. Which they saw as securing trade contracts more than being tax paying servants. After all, they always just paied what they liked and not quite what they ought. But as they aided the coffers and ranks of the High King the central administration didn’t care.

Since The Great Invasion all has though been on the edge regarding strangers.

Skjald Vinotis



Skjald Sejrik



Since The Great invasion all Cities, towns and framsteads has as such been self governing.

Skjald El Mary



Very strong Mana Manipulators walk around, so don’t be a fool and try anything dumbsmart

Skjald Sigurd

Last Updated on 2022-01-18 by IoM-Christian