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Easthaven sprawls along the western edge of Lac Dinneshere, its icy docks and lively markets marking it as one of the Ten-Towns' most populous and enterprising settlements. What began as a rough fishing shanty has transformed over generations into a bustling hub of trade, known for its bold, independent spirit. The Eastway trade road links it to Bryn Shander, ensuring a steady flow of goods and travelers—both welcome and otherwise. Fishing remains the town’s heart, with boats slipping out into the frigid lake in all weather to haul in knucklehead trout, a staple of the dale's economy. Easthaven has a reputation for eccentric governance and public spectacle; its open-air executions and fiery justice have long stirred controversy. Yet for all its boisterous energy, shadows stir in its alleys and beyond the frozen shoreline. Easthaven stands as a beacon of tenacity in the cold, a town where opportunity, danger, and secrets walk side by side.

Low buildings cluster along the snowy lakefront, their chimneys exhaling mist into the bitter air. Fishing boats creak at frost-rimed docks, while traders and townsfolk bustle through icy streets lined with fish stalls and market tents. A great bonfire burns in the town square, its glow reflecting off thick snow and watchful faces beneath fur-lined hoods.