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 | (-6228, 4286) |
The Shifting Mirehouse is a grotesque, unsettling building in Mist-Maw Haven, built precariously on shifting bog-waters, perpetually cloaked in mist. Its unique function is to serve as a hidden contact point and grim testing ground for new arrivals. The interior layout subtly reconfigures, its floorboards shifting. Newcomers are often directed here for perilous undertakings, finding themselves navigating its illusory traps. The Mirehouse acts as a proving ground for Elf leaders, testing recruits with illusions and psychological discomfort. One can find desperate individuals seeking dangerous contracts or those who failed, now broken, mentally scarred, and serving as the building's permanent, disoriented residents.
The Mirehouse appears as a twisted, decaying structure with warped wooden beams and sagging floors, surrounded by thick, swirling mist. Its windows glow faintly with eerie light, and the building seems to pulse and shift as if alive.