Whiteshelf

Whiteshelf is a quaint and picturesque small town nestled into the side of a snowy mountain in the vast expanse of the Armentian Mountain Range. The town's charm lies in its unique construction, as all its buildings are crafted from a pristine white stone, giving Whiteshelf an ethereal appearance against the snow-covered backdrop.   The heart of Whiteshelf is its thriving druidic circle, which holds a central role in the community. The druids, attuned to the natural energies of the mountain and its surroundings, play a vital role in maintaining the delicate balance between nature and civilization. They are revered as the guardians of the town and its natural harmony.   Originally founded by the druid conclave, Whiteshelf has grown into a haven for those who yearn for a simpler, more wholesome life, fleeing from the Iron Arm or the oppression they face as middle class workers in the cities of the Ministry. The townsfolk are hardworking and close-knit, valuing community and cooperation. The laborers who found solace in Whiteshelf's embrace have become an integral part of the town's identity as a safe haven from the rule of tyrannical man.