The Forgotten Realms brought to life! Designed for narrative-rich experiences in the Forgotten Realms setting of Faerun's Sword Coast. While the main focus of the world is Waterdeep, locations throughout the Sword Coast and outer planes are available as well! Including Baldur's Gate, Neverwinter, The Moonsea, The Outerplanes, and more! What was once a single city has now expanded to most of Faerun in this High Fantasy adventure of magic, technology, and secrets to uncover!
Played | 95 times |
Cloned | 25 times |
Created | 113 days ago |
Last Updated | 9 days ago |
Visibility | Public |
Coordinates | (-1064, 4946) |
Beneath the Dock Ward, the sewers sprawl like a second, drowned city—choked with filth, old magic, and forgotten crimes. Built atop layers of older infrastructure, the tunnels twist unpredictably, some collapsing into ancient cisterns or merging with unused smugglers’ routes. The air hangs heavy with rot, sea brine, and something older—mildewed stone that has never seen daylight. Rats cluster near runoff drains, larger than they should be, eyes catching the torchlight like coins. Narrow walkways line sluggish canals of black water, slick with moss and refuse. Hidden side tunnels lead to dead ends or worse: collapsed shrines, discarded corpses, makeshift bolt-holes. Criminals use the sewers to vanish, and monsters linger in blind corners. The City Guard rarely patrols this deep. For the wise, it’s a path through the underworld. For the careless, it becomes a grave.
The sewer walls are slick with age and moisture, carved from grimy stone and patched with mismatched brick. Iron pipes jut like broken bones from the ceiling, dripping steadily into ankle-deep sludge. Fungal blooms stain the walls in shades of green, yellow, and violet. The water is black and thick, disturbed only by the occasional ripple or unseen splash. Rusted grates cover side tunnels, though many hang broken or torn away. The only light comes from flickering torches or phosphorescent lichen, casting warped shadows along the narrow catwalks. It feels close, airless—like the tunnels are breathing slowly in the dark.