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Athrillia

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A Sundered Realm, flotsam of a world.

A realm of sundered reality - dead now, a maelstrom of shattered cultural artifacts and bones. Like a zero-gravity equivalent to the outcome of a massive Tsunami. Houses, boulders, globs of water and earth, the artifacts of a lost world, all floating, all surrounded by air.

Sunlight spears in from shards in the sky, which itself is a patchwork of thousands of skies. Some parts are clear blue, others hold pieces of the sun, moon(s) or other bodies. Storms and gentile showers, snow and hail.

Time itself advances in fits and spurts, occasionally even reversing. The direction is, however, towards greater and great entropy, and eventually all that will remain in the realm is scattered dust.

Treasures can be found in this floating graveyard, though the jumble of objects is very dangerous, and while the world is largely dead, there may still be _things_ lingering about, as chaotic and shattered as their world...



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A-Trill-ia, this seems a waste to go and destroy; but a Mad Warlock (Male Witch) could make this a new layer of Limbo, if only he could gather a coven to do it...
Abner Vext has gathered three green hags, only seven more to go?
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       By: ephemeralstability

The city of Nausopol is built on stilts. Lots of very sturdy stilts and butresses, of course, because it rises about five hundred feet from the ocean. Even the most terrific of storms is only heard in the city as a distant cacophony of blasts as waves strike the solid stonework fathoms below. It has never been attacked because of its isolation and impregnability.

It's not a place for the faint-hearted: vertigo and sea-sickness are not desirable traits. But when you are standing in the middle of the city there is no way you could tell that you were standing above an ocean, separated only by a gulf of air and a few stones.

A thousand steps lead down from Nausopol to the floating docks. These docks are pitch-coated wooden and can be raised by winches during squalls. Trade with other cities and countries is good: Nausopol is built over a sunken atoll whose minerals are still mined by divers, and it was from this that it originally derived its wealth.

But the principal method of getting to and from the city is by riding the giant sea-eagles which have been captured and bred for that very reason.

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