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 | (7775, 2494) |
The Vein-Lord's Nexus is the chilling, central hub of the Stone-Wrought Dominion, carved deep within a colossal vein of raw, black iron. This sprawling chamber, lit only by the faint glow of strange minerals and the glint of sharpened picks, serves as the exclusive meeting place for the ruling Deep-Crawler mining clans. Here, the brutal efficiency of their Oligarchy is planned, resources allocated, and new veins of agony determined. Its function is to optimize extraction and enforce the cold calculus of profit. Threats include internal power struggles so ruthless that rival clan leaders are often found "accidentally" entombed in newly collapsed tunnels, the constant rattling paranoia among the ruling Deep-Crawlers over assassination by ambitious rivals, and sabotage attempts on the vast mining machinery by those seeking power.
The chamber's walls gleam with raw black iron, faintly illuminated by eerie mineral glows. Massive mining machinery and sharpened picks are scattered around, with shadowy figures meeting in tense clusters. Collapsed tunnels and hidden alcoves hint at deadly rivalries.