An t-Eilean Mòr:

A island of rugged natural beauty and harsh seasons. It is said that fey shaped this land, but you can’t believe everything you hear.

Còisir:

The two main Traderoads cross just outside of Coille Forest, and there sits Còisir. It is a pleasant enough town, small, but with ample space for the caravans to park and re-fill supplies. But both caravaners and townspeople having been noticing strange things this spring. Something is afoot in Còisir!

An t-Eilean Mòr

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