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Stoneholt

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A city large enough to contain kingdoms.

To the traveller, and resident alike, Stoneholt is about one thing. Size.

This, the greatest of cities on the World of Neyathis is a momument to the engineering ability of a long lost race of giants. Vast stone walls (60 - 80’ in height) stand oppressively casting deep shadows even in the middle of the day.

Entering the city presents the traveller with the massive gatehouses, wide enough to march an army through, and high enought to admit a tallship. One can see the massive stones used to build the structure though the mind boggles at the thought of the effort required to move them. The entire city screams Not Built by Puny Humans.

Once past the massive gates, the traveller gains no respite from the overpowering presence. It is a vast city built for beings more then two stories tall! And even to those ancient giants the city would have seemed huge.

The area enveloped by the huge curtain walls is sufficent to contain entire kingdoms, and here it does.



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Barbarian Horde
July 27, 2008, 18:52
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Do ya think ya can make it ta little longer?


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