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 | 3 days ago |
| Last Updated | 1 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-8265, 5506) |
Hidden deep within a warren of crumbling, forgotten tenements in a dying city, The Alchemist's Despair-House is a secret laboratory and distribution hub for illicit alchemic drugs. The building reaks of strange, cloying chemicals and stale sweat. Here, desperate alchemists labor to brew concoctions that "numb despair" or induce powerful, hallucinogenic escape. Its function is to exploit the pervasive suffering of the populace, offering temporary oblivion at a terrible price, a grim testament to the depths people will sink to escape their reality.
A dilapidated, grimy building with broken windows and flickering lanterns. Inside, cluttered tables hold bubbling vials and strange apparatuses, with a pervasive chemical stench and faint, eerie glow from alchemical fires.