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 | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-6309, 3861) |
The Shadowed Coin is a notoriously unreliable inn in Shifting-Bay Market, its physical presence seeming to subtly shift and its name changing on a whim. Its function is to serve as a volatile hub for illicit trade and clandestine meetings, managed by Elven brokers. The air here smells of damp salt and false promises. You'll find hushed exchanges over bundles of forged documents, whispers of blackmail, and the glint of concealed blades. Work here involves brokering deals for stolen secrets, acquiring potent poisons and alchemical reagents from shady suppliers, or arranging discreet disappearances for a price. This is a place where you can trade in anything and find anyone, as long as you're willing to pay the price in coin, or in a secret of your own.
The inn's facade subtly shifts and changes, with a flickering sign that never shows the same name twice. The air smells of damp salt and false promises, with dim lighting and shadowy corners where hushed exchanges and concealed blades are common.