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 | (-4796, 4506) |
The Jagged Quay is Bone-Hook Anchorage's crude, fortified dock, built from rough-hewn timber and reinforced with the bleached bones of colossal marine beasts. Its purpose: brutal survival and the relentless harvesting of mutated sea creatures and forest abominations. Here, Elf hunters, their faces scarred, sharpen bone-hooks and skin strange hides. Work involves hauling monstrous catches ashore, preparing hides and rendering blighted fats, patrolling dangerous coastal waters for both game and intruders, or trading monster parts and potent, wildland-foraged poisons with grim merchants. You can find crude weapons, blighted fish, and the pervasive tang of salt, blood, and decaying flesh.
Rough-hewn timber structures intertwined with bleached bones of massive sea beasts, scattered with sharpened bone-hooks, strange hides, and monstrous catches. The air is thick with the smell of salt, blood, and decaying flesh.