An overview of all the locations in the lands of Kalendale.
The fog-lit heart of the settlement. Merchants cry their wares beside a cracked well. The air smells of forge smoke and Briarmead.
A twisting sprawl of black pines and moss-slick stones. Travelers vanish between the boles; only crows return.
Beneath the cemetery lies a vast labyrinth of stone. Bones whisper, water drips, and the dark grows thicker than air.