Four Boots

History

Long ago there were two tribes who lived in the surrounding area. Over decades they had their minor squabbles and battles and eventually they were led into battle against one another by their respective leaders: A dwarf named Mon and an elf named Arafael.   Their tribes fought not in a traditional battle but in a series of duels lasting for several months until eventually only Mon and Arafael and yet to fight. The two were locked in combat for three days straight and finally left the battlefield as friends and brothers, having found each other perfectly matched in skill and honour.   After their duel the brothers went on to form a city together, though by now it lies in ruins to the North of The Vanishing Marshes and East of The Desolation.   The magic of this area is creative and friendly. It wants to learn, create, and find common ground. It wants stories to be told and friendships to be formed.  

To those who met as foes and left as brothers - Kins of the winds. Mon and Arafael. Long may they rule together.

 

Appearance

Two pairs of enormous, four-metre tall boots tower over the surrounding landscape. Around them are massive boulders and shards of the statues that once stood here. The boots are dissimilar in style, one elvish and one dwarvish, but they face one another.