Burrowbreek
In the southern expanse of Nidus lies Burrowbreekâa province where the land breathes with the pulse of nature and the rhythm of its people.
Hidden in fog-choked hollows lies Burrowbreek, where mudbrick homes bulge with warmth and rich stew bubbles over open hearths. It is a land turned inward by cold outside, the smoke curling through low doorways to chase frost from bones. Here, fortress-farms cling to lazy hills, and caravans of cloaked traders carry thick hides and warmed tinsels deeper into Nidus. Burrowbreek is the unwelcomng neighbour of its other two Nidus provinces.