Ravenbreath

Veil of Murk and Memory - Ravenbreath

Where Secrets Sip Beside Steel

Where flirtation meets danger, and not all blades are sheathed behind the bar.

The Fire That Remains

The fire has burned out, but its hunger lingers—etched in the land, in the eyes of those who remain, and in the silence that follows.

Edge of the Known

A no-man’s land of wind, silence, and unseen watchers.

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Regions
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Fables
36
Denizens
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Noble Houses
5
Rumor Mills

Veil of Murk and Memory: The Mire Knows Your Name

The air is thick, clinging like unseen fingers, heavy with the scent of damp earth and something older. Water lies still beneath the hanging vines, its surface unbroken—until it isn’t. Ripples spread without reason, moving without wind, as if something unseen stirs beneath the murk.
The trees loom overhead, their twisted branches bending unnaturally, as if listening. Some say the swamp remembers every footstep, every whispered word, every breath stolen by the fog. The wise tread lightly, knowing that not all echoes belong to the past—and not all things that watch remain unseen.

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Tanglefoot Marsh 

Morglitha

"Careful where you step." The warning comes too late—mud shifts, sucking down boots, cold water creeping higher. The air is thick with decay, "This place stinks of death." A distant ripple of something moving just beneath the surface. A low sound echoes through the mist. Not quite a voice. Not quite human. The water stirs.

Not all who enter are free to leave.