Crow Pass is a broad, dangerous mountain region forming a vital bridge between Turicum’s greenlands and the Ashland. Pine-covered slopes rise toward sheer cliffs, fractured ridges, and routes cut into ancient stone. Settlements cling to ledges, ravines, and sheltered basins wherever water and trade permit. Magic is common and practical, but the newly opened pass has changed its character, exhaling warm air and carrying voices from somewhere beyond the mountains.