The Shrouded Archipelagos consist of towering, fog-drenched peaks rising sharply from a cold, churning sea. This vast expanse of islands is a hub of maritime commerce, where gothic spires and busy docks coexist with ancient, brooding forests. Magic is woven into daily life, used as much for navigation as for warding off spirits. Trade is the lifeblood here, though it is often transacted in the long shadows of ancestral curses.