Shrewdling Legends

Once a bustling center of commerce and knowledge, the Shrewdling Capital now lies shrouded in madness and decay. Its streets echo with the faint whispers of forgotten incantations, and bizarre, twisted buildings loom like grotesque giants, casting long shadows over the eerily silent alleys. An ominous fog clings to the ground, hiding horrors that skitter just out of sight, while the stench of decay mingles with the remnants of powerful magic that lingers in the air.

An aerial view of a sprawling, twisted metropolis with towering, warped structures, overgrown with dark vines and illuminated only by a sickly green glow emanating from strange runic symbols etched into the stone, under a pallid sky filled with swirling clouds.