Starting Location (Haven)

Location and Geography

Nestled among gentle, rolling hills, Haven is bordered by dense forests that serve as both a resource and a potential hazard for its inhabitants. The town’s layout centers around a bustling square, with cobblestone streets branching out through charming rows of timber-framed buildings often adorned with colorful banners and intricate carvings which portray the creative skills of local artisans. These streets are well-trodden by both locals and visitors, weaving through Haven’s bustling heart before extending into the surrounding wilderness.

As one of the kingdom’s oldest crossroads towns, Haven predates even the great city of Aerith. Its distant history, largely lost to time, lingers in scattered relics and whispered stories, subtle tributes to the complex roots that may have once defined its foundations.

Haven lies between Aerith to the east, the bustling trade center of the Kingdom, and Caeloth, the distant northern capital. Connecting these two hubs by land, Haven is accustomed to a steady flow of merchants, travelers, and curious wanderers—often bringing with them stories of strange events and rare treasures.

Haven’s position as a major stop along this route has embedded a unique resilience in its culture.

Culture and Community:

The townsfolk are known for their hospitality, often welcoming travelers. Local taverns serve hearty meals and ale brewed from unique regional ingredients.

Economy:

Due to its geographical advantages, Haven serves as a key stop for transporting delicate and perishable items that are better suited for land transport, primarily between the cities of Caeloth and Aerith. The town’s unique economic edge comes from its access to Lake Lyss, famous for producing rare pearls that are highly prized in distant markets.

Additionally, Haven is strategically positioned to supply alchemists in the cities nearby with rare ingredients from the surrounding forests and ruins. The countryside provides herbs, minerals, and magical flora that are essential in potion-making and spellwork. Due to their fragility, many of these ingredients travel overland and are not suited for maritime transport, which helps Haven maintain its role as a hub for magical commerce. Haven merchants might be well-versed in the local properties of these materials and how to handle them with care.

Recent Developments

Recently, a catastrophic storm has cut off the route and river to Aerith and Caeloth, all of which are now blocked with debris and fallen trees, effectively isolating the town.

The storm has not only blocked the route to Aerith and Caeloth but has also caused damage within Haven itself. Some buildings sustained minor damage, and local crops are threatened by flooding. The community is facing a growing sense of urgency, as supplies dwindle and the once-bustling market becomes eerily quiet.

Town leaders have called for volunteers to assist in clearing the debris and repairing damaged structures. A sense of camaraderie emerges among the townsfolk as they work together to restore their home. However, the isolation might still attract trouble, with rumors of bandits taking advantage of the disarray.

The Ancient Ruined Waygate

Outside Haven, a ruin is located in a secluded part of the nearby forest, accessible only by a hidden path known to a few locals. The structure is ancient, composed of intricately carved stone adorned with faded runes.

In the aftermath of the storm the once dormant gateway has become active, possibly due to a surge of magical energy released by the weather phenomenon. Townsfolk report hearing strange echoes or whispers near the ruins, and a shimmering portal has been seen fluctuating within the stone archway.

Since the waygate’s activation, whispers circulate among the people of Haven, with many claiming to sense a dark, intangible presence looming ever closer. This shadow, as they call it, seems to haunt the town, lingering in the minds of its residents as a foreboding omen. Some describe a subtle chill in the air, others swear by strange, fleeting visions at dusk, and a sense of unease grips the hearts of even the town’s most stoic citizens.

This fear weaves through the town, mingling with curiosity and trepidation as residents debate the nature of the waygate’s magic.