Hiding in the heart of a dense woodland, a forest scout's lookout is a concealed marvel of natural ingenuity, designed for archers to silently stalk their prey from the treetops.
In the heart of the relentless desert, an ancient ziggurat emerges like a forgotten sentinel, a solitary monument to a bygone era.
Rotthold, a bustling hub of travel and commerce in the eastern reaches of Wildemount, possesses a distinctive, though somewhat tarnished, charm.