The Riven Lands are a fractured realm born from a magical event, The Sundering which violently pulled people from countless realities into a bleeding scar across existence. Magic here is a vile, twisting curse, its power warping flesh and mind. Its inhabitants, xenophobic and without loyalty, cling to life amidst decaying lands, endless wars, and horrifying Gods that everyone worships in some form. Hope is a lie; only brutal struggle remains in this world drowned in cynicism and sheer cruelty.
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| Created | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Size | 0 |
| Type | Wilderness Clearing |
A clearing deep within the treacherous forests where the dead are left to be consumed by the savage nature of the woods. It is not a place of mourning, but of grim pragmatism, a final act of defiance. Now, the marshes are home to a unique and deadly blight. The Fester-Sprouts grow here, feeding on the rotting flesh of the dead, and the Madness Berries thrive on twisted, thorny vines. The purpose is to let the dead decompose and become one with the savage nature of the forest and to use the madness berries to break the minds of war captives. The work here is dangerous and deadly, involving harvesting the toxic fester-sprouts, gathering the mind-bending madness berries, and fending off the massive forest abominations and blighted beasts that stalk the territory.
The clearing is shrouded in a sickly green mist with twisted thorny vines bearing dark purple Madness Berries. Rotting corpses lie scattered, partially consumed by grotesque Fester-Sprouts that ooze toxic sap. The surrounding marshes are murky and filled with tangled roots, while eerie sounds of unseen creatures echo through the dense, shadowy trees.