Obsidian Cliffs Amongst the caverns and canyons of the nightmarish Obsidian Cliffs dwells the Incendian Warlord, the Prince of Flames, his violent temperament echoed in the twisted crags and bluffs that cover the ashened highlands. On the lower levels of this territory, on the parched flats that surround the Fire King's ominous granite palace, the brute allows his harem and brats to thrive like spawn. The same toxic clouds that shadow all of the lands of the Equi Incendiorum shroud the higher peaks of these cliffs, making the air thick and hard to breath if one is not used to the perilous atmoshpere. Moderators: Saregona, Sauron
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Stormbreak Valley Nestled between the Obsidian Cliffs in a dank depression in the earth, this depressingly flat terrain has hard rock walls on either side of it. Darkening clouds swell overhead menacingly, and their threats are far from hollow. Vicious electrical storms, torrential rain and icy sleet are periodically dumped into this lowland domain. This terra has its benifits though, possessing deep caves for shelter, many open clearings for grazing or sparring and its dark copses of hemlock and thorn brush house many little trickles and brooks for drinking water; dirty though it may be. Moderators: Saregona, Sauron
Ashwood Swamp A layer of charcoal dirt sits upon the still surface of the sullied water, blown down from the tops of the Obsidian Cliffs. Slimey scum and clingy pond weeds have overtaken the greater part of the swamps nutrient rich depths, in some parts it seems to be solid ground where there is nothing but deceptive growth floating on treacherous waters. The real solid ground isn't much better, offering little more than thorny browse and yellowed, dying grasses. The mass of common Incendians that make this land their home know to stay clear of the swarms of bloodsuckers, know where to find fair grazing and how to aviod the false solid ground, but intruders never seem to fare so well... Moderators: Saregona, Sauron