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.
| Played | 8 times |
| Cloned | 3 times |
| Created | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-6312, 3855) |
The public well of Whispercove is a deep, murky spring hidden within a secluded, cavernous cove. The water here is dark and still, absorbing all light, and it is said to be the condensed essence of forgotten secrets and whispered lies. The Elven kin-leaders use it as their only source of drinking water, and they have grown to appreciate the subtle, unsettling flavor of whispered secrets that it carries. Drinking from the well is a grim and morbid experience, as the water is said to carry the memories of those who have been forgotten, a constant reminder of the Elven kin-leaders' trade in secrets and lies.
The well is a dark, still pool of water within a shadowy cave, the surface reflecting no light and surrounded by damp, moss-covered stone walls. The air is heavy with silence and a faint echo of whispered voices.