Bramblemire
The bleached skeletons of trees stand in an expanse of dark water. Brown reeds covered in thorns crowd the rotting trunks, whispering against them in a chill wind. The marshy ground you stand on serves as shore to a drowned forest tangled with fallen timber. The water might not be deep, but it looks cold—and there’s no telling how far you’d sink into the mud beneath it.These bleak marshes are covered in thick bushes full of thorns, giving it its name. The climate is humid with cold winters and warm summers. The winds from the western sea sing across the bogs muddy waters.
Type
Wetland / Swamp
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