The landscape of the world is shaped by the primal chaos of the past, the whims of the gods and the desires of their supplicants and – more recently – the knockdown, drag out wars of the Philosopher Kings that blasted, wasted and twisted the lands with magic. Now the lands are shaped by their slow recovery, the expansion of the cities, and the slash and burn policies of The Comity.
When I imagine the landscape, I imagine that everywhere you look there is something striking, strange and different…
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