Punjar: The Tarnished Jewel
The Wilderness Beyond the Gates
In Punjar, the difference between a teeming city street and a desolate swamp is little more than a few minutes’ ride on horseback. Surrounded by the constant press of tenements and people from every race and corner of the Known Realms, the folk of Punjar can be forgiven for forgetting that that civilization is a passing thing in the Grand History of the Known Realms. Sages and sovereigns aver that savagery and barbarism reflect the true nature of the so-called “civilized” races; elves, dwarves and men alike were born of chaos and violence, and shall surely be laid low by the same cruel flames.
(More to come about specific locations)