We are all stronger united. One cannot hope to do the work of many, and many cannot hope to do that same work separated.— A forgotten Tichan
A country plagued by an ever-expanding cursed forest. Home of the Tollouchi, and great artisans.
A temporary home, which has lasted generations.
One of the largest nations within Qet. An extremely wealthy, powerful land seemingly protected from destruction by sheer luck.
A desert nation of city-states subjugated by the strongest among them. A mix of two opposing cultures, a powder keg ready to blow.
A theocratic nation set atop the back of the great pale lizard Ytzkla, in pursuit of a horrid goal— seeing all of humanity devoured by the great lizard.
A subterranean nation, of matriarchal hunters who place great value on pregnancy and birth.
Akin to their alchemical brews— Louh is the sum of its wildly different parts.
A coastal nation, bombarded by the terrible Ahndel Veha, and guarded by a wall of music.
Built upon the bones of a vanquished people, home to ancient secrets.
A nation run by blood.
A long forgotten nation,who left behind strange ruins of obsidian which sing to travellers.
Tribes who look to the stars for answers, and lead by their light.