Raven’s Breath

The Heartland – Raven's Breath

The Hands That Build

From stone to steel, field to forge—without them, castles would crumble, cities would starve, and kings would rule over dust.

Knowledge has a Cost

Within these ancient halls, ambition thrives, secrets fester, and the pursuit of power comes with consequences.

Measured Power

A table of nobles, knights, and whispers. Deals are struck, daggers stay hidden—for now. The game of crowns is never played fair.

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Figures
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Settlements
6
Dynasties
14
Areas

The Heartland: Soil, Sweat, and Sustenance

Sprawling fields and rolling pastures stretch beneath skies as open as the lives of those who till the earth. Here, prosperity is not counted in coin, but in the weight of the harvest and the strength of the hands that gather it. Tradition is law, the land is both giver and taker, and every furrow plowed is a promise to the future. From humble villages to bustling market towns, the Heartland feeds not just bellies, but entire kingdoms—though few beyond its borders spare a thought for the labor that makes their tables full.

Briarbrook 

Elara • Garett • Lana

The air hangs thick with something unseen, a quiet tension woven into the very earth. A whisper rides the wind-low, deliberate, laced with an eerie certainty. "Not yet - but soon. And when it comes, there will be no mistaking it." A distant tremor rolls beneath your feet, subtle at first - then stronger, as if the land itself is holding its breath.

Briarbrook Image

The Fertile Fields Image

The Fertile Fields 

Tinka • Seraphina • Sebastian

The air hangs thick with something unseen, a quiet tension woven into the very earth. A whisper rides the wind-low, deliberate, laced with an eerie certainty. "Not yet - but soon. And when it comes, there will be no mistaking it." A distant tremor rolls beneath your feet, subtle at first - then stronger, as if the land itself is holding its breath.

Three Rivers 

Mika • Luna • Aurora • Augustus

The air hangs thick with something unseen, a quiet tension woven into the very earth. A whisper rides the wind-low, deliberate, laced with an eerie certainty. "Not yet - but soon. And when it comes, there will be no mistaking it." A distant tremor rolls beneath your feet, subtle at first - then stronger, as if the land itself is holding its breath.

Three Rivers Image

The land provides, the river carries, and the sea watches—each shaping those who call it home.