Dark Fantasy
A dying world where power is cruel and survival is grim.
Author's Note: 95% Finished
●162 - POI●
●50 - Areas●
●51 - Monsters●
●61 - Playable Characters●
●9 - Factions●
Evilar is a world drowning in the echoes of ruin, where empires crumble and the gods remain silent. Its skies are perpetually bruised, heavy with storms that never bring relief, while its landscapes are scarred by war, decay, and the slow rot of civilizations long past. Power is fleeting, held by those ruthless enough to seize it, and hope is a fragile ember flickering against the abyss. In the depths of its sulfur-choked wastelands, crystal caverns, and mountain strongholds, the remnants of the world claw for survival—some with steel, others with sorcery, and many with nothing but sheer, bitter will.
| Played | 44 times |
| Cloned | 1 times |
| Created | 25 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
Anchors Rest
Point of Interest
Details
| Coordinates | (-1499, 2503) |
Description
Anchors Rest sits at the heart of Driftwreck, its warped wooden beams salvaged from wrecked galleons and its lanterns swaying from repurposed rigging. The tavern is a patchwork of maritime history—barnacle-clad figureheads stare down from the walls, cannon barrels serve as stools, and faded sails form a tattered canopy overhead. It’s a haven for smugglers, and storm-weary wanderers looking for strong drink and stronger deals. The bar itself is carved from an old ship’s mast, still bearing the scars of battle. Every item here has a story, and if you know the right person, you might learn which ones still hold secrets worth buying—or stealing.