Wellmire
Wellmire crowns a high hill where rotten ship timbers form houses and walkways, and a single stone well yawns in the center of town; residents glance at strangers with suspicion and hide crooked smiles beneath scarves, while the well's water smells faintly of brine and old iron and the village's rituals run deep and secret.
Wellmire
A rotten ring of ship-timbers above a river that remembers the sea.
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