The smell of salt drifted on the warm breeze. I almost didn't notice it any more, not after a full three weeks aboard a ship. There was something else to the scent, something I hadn't known I had been missing. I could only describe it as the smell of earth, land and all the things … Continue reading Weekly Lore – Gatinport, The Shadowed City
Regions
Weekly Lore – The Noma
"In all that I have seen, from the far reaches of the Angol Sea to the horrors of the Rimino Wastes, I have never seen a place so dedicated to the death of men as that which the soldiers call the Noma. It is as if the very land itself seeks to strike out at … Continue reading Weekly Lore – The Noma