Ironcurrent Dell
Ironcurrent Dell clings to cliff-edges over a churning river, a place of clangor and toil. Slave-driven work gangs carve stone from the cliffs under the mistrustful eyes of freefolk and soldiers. Prosperity and cruelty intertwine, as trade boats crowd the busy docks by day while shadows gather along the shanties and prison yards by night.
Ironcurrent Dell
Where the river runs crimson beneath the sun-baked cliffs.
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