The Wild Weald

The tangled brambles and great oaks of the weald are about as far away from the Woods as you could get. The Weald is a place of life and movement, violence and survival. It is filled with fauna of all varieties, deer fleeing from beasts great and small, soaring eagles and darting hawks. The domain of the Horned Hunter, who cares little about who make their place in his realm as long as they follow the rules of the hunt. Great parties of knights travel far across the land to claim game and glory in the mightiest of forests. But beware, for you never know what you thought was some boar could be the Beast of the Black Hide.

Igendfell
Ancestral home of the elves, Igendfell is a city within the trees. Insular, beautiful, and sacred to all elvenkind, Igendfell is a popular if dangerous target for thieves. Practically unknown to outsiders, rumors abound about what is hidden within the branches and leaves of Igendfell.

Murderwood
Once the greatest city of the Weald, now the Murderwood is a mess of ruins, rot, vine, and dangerous barbarians that believe that a fantastic power remains within the broken stone and twisted trees that are the remnants of a once bustling metropolis. The domain of The Shrike, Murderwood was a marvelous city of fantastic, experimental architecture and a fiercely devoted population. Cursed and smited for their hubris, a dark, deep vengenace lurks within the shattered halls of the Murderwood.