Sword Coast

As you approach Candlekeep, its immense walls of pale stone rise like a sentinel over the coastline, their grandeur visible even from a distance. The entrance—a massive set of brass-bound gates—bears intricate carvings of books, quills, and arcane symbols. A salty breeze carries the distant crash of waves against the cliffs, mingling with the faint scent of parchment and ink wafting from within. Beyond the gates, towering spires and domes of the keep stretch skyward, their surfaces shimmering faintly in the sunlight. The air hums with a quiet reverence, as though the very stones are steeped in the wisdom and knowledge housed within. You can hear the low murmur of scholarly discourse and the faint rustle of turning pages. Candlekeep is more than a fortress; it feels alive with purpose, a sanctuary for seekers of truth and keepers of secrets. Here, every step feels like a journey toward enlightenment.

The fortress features scores of towers of varying heights and styles, with its skyline rising high above the coast, enclosed within formidable 15 meter tall walls of stone and iron. Its numerous towers ascend into the skies, creating a unique silhouette against the coastal sea. The main entrance is marked by enormous double gates, three times as tall as a man, forged from a strange black metal and adorned with the sigil of Candlekeep. Beyond the gates lies the Court of Air, a vast cobblestone courtyard surrounded by establishments catering to visitors and seekers of knowledge. To gain entry, a petitioner had to present the seal of a renowned wizard, as well as an entrance-gift to the library, a tome of immense value, great rarity or significant historical importance to add to their collection.