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Fantasy Town of Ren - Lore

OmegaD

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The town of Ren, located in an isolated plain. Its not very big, but not small either. With its own legends and fables lost in the many caves about, secrets shrouded in mystery and hidden figures in plain sight.

Ren:
A town filled with a variety of creatures, humans and demi humans. A bustling nexus in the middle of nowhere.
Within the town there are several places of interest.
Hangman's Hat Inn, the local inn of Ren where many adventurers hang their hats for the night.
The Noose. A tavern located inside the Inn, famed for its ales and wines.
The Strumpets Sack. A brothel, abundant in sucubi and cratering to the darker side of Ren's inhabitants.
Trade Shack. Owned by a lonely dwarf that, after years of hoarding money now seeks to trade and horde as much items as he can,unfortunately his location near the brothel scares most customers.
BloodyBlade. A forge run by a half orc, shunned by his tribe as a halfbreed, said to supply the best craft in Ren.
The Cathedral. No one really remembers if it had ever had a name. A place of definite and rebirth. Though some call the Lady mad.

Ren is always growing and new people somehow find themselves stuck in Ren from time to time.


NORTH.
North of Ren lies a great forest that some believed has no end, rifled with caves and secrets, most of the towns folk hunt the game within, some are however hunted by the game. All creatures roam the forest but dare not set foot in Ren, from boar to beast, its best to enter prepared.
A marshland also lies north then east, crumbling buildings and rotten trees, signs of a civilisation that is no longer there.

EAST.
A single mountain reaches for the heavens. Imposing, dominant and fiery, Ifrit Mountain they named it, a single tunnel leads to the inside where a steady slope upwards winds between floors of blackened stone, the heat so intense that only certain creatures survive here. It is said that none he reached it peak.

SOUTH.
The Wastes, a seemingly endless stretch of grassy plains and hills. Many believe that there's something out there but none who have journeyed have ever returned.

WEST.
The Spire. A giant spire with floor upon floor of demonic creatures. Imbued by a fabled goddess the creatures cannot escape the spire but are set to guard a secret that only few know. No one quiet knows how many floors there are, but its size rivals even ifrit mountain.
 

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