UslaCairne is a disk of seething and corrupted land adrift in the heart of the Cursed Dominion. Volcanic fields and magma lakes form the hub of the as chocked wasteland. The land does support life in its outer ring forests and field buffered from the core by a vast desert of obsidian sand slowly drifting counter clockwise while grinding its way toward the center as it drains the life from the encircling lands. Lands that are stolen from all the realms through complex rituals preformed by the Church of the Cleansing Flame. The Church sees the realm as more than land it is a awful and inspiring shard of divinity ideologically and literally a living god.
Random aspect of UslaCairne
1. Obsidian monoliths surround crumbling ruins throughout the black sand desert. Sleeping near these obsidian spires drains d4 health per hour and anyone doing so must roll a Wisdom/Willpower save at -1 per hour of rest or suffer a corruption of the mind.
2. Ghouls and Ghasts roam the waists scavenging the desiccated dead. The closer one gets to the core the higher the ambient temperature becomes. most who explore here become more exhausted by the day and perish soon after.
3. The City of Rastapol is the theocratic center of the realm and generally marks the southern point. Perched on the edge of the black sands its high towers are the homes of the Oracles of the Flame. From there vantage point they scry the will of the Cleansing Flame for the Church.
4. The Black Forest: An accident, an incident, an anomaly, land that was never intended to be taken and now cannot not be cleansed. The Forest is a parasite, a tumor growing and burrowing into the realm with a will of its own.
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