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.


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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