Sablehold
Sablehold clings precariously to the mountainside beneath looming cliffs, its wooden structures reinforced with scavenged mine timbers. Smoke pours from forges, and the rhythm of pickaxes is ever-present. Lanterns hang from every post, keeping the darkness of the mines and wilds at bay.
Sablehold
Where the mountain bleeds silver and secrets.
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