The Golden Veldt

Clear, open and almost always overseen by a shining sun or a gleaming moon, the Veldt is a gentle land. It is not rich, but those that till its lands can survive. It is dotted by small villages, clusters of hamlets, and dozens and dozens of churches and temples. Some mock them, claiming that their boring lives drive them to religion, but savvier folk know that the Veldt is the dominion of the Young Lion, and subservience is tantamount to survival. Do not mistake their humility and kindness for weakness or mercy. The feuds of the Veldt run long and deep, and while the sky is clear, there are still plenty of places for a snake to hide.

Kalithveit
The jewel of the Veldt. Kalithveit embodies the spirit of earnest courtesy and quiet diligence. The city's greatest claim to fame is its possession of the Golden Flame, a blessing from the Young Lion which is attributed to anything from good hair, healthy children, or a robust harvest. Other than that gift Kalithveit has a reputation for being somewhat mundane. It's nobility is wealthy, but not ostentatious, its armies win battles, but they are not feared outside of the Veldt itself.

Lion's Honour
A finger of the Spine creeps into the Veldt, and upon its gentle slopes lies a monastery. Not devoted to any knightly order, instead Lion's Honour is a place where they invest in their students discipline, weaponcraft, and honour, regardless of whom or what they serve.

The Lost City of Batok
Where the Wild Weald meets the Veldt there is a confluence of jungle and crevice where you could lose anything, even, perhaps a city. What exists there is unknown, but perhaps that is where those that worship the Tripartite Snake reside?