Lin-Ikhvan
The ancient keep of the Orcs of Northfeir. Perhaps the oldest structure on the continent, work on Lin-Ikhvan began shortly after the War of Emerald Blood, and has seldom ceased ever since. The structure expands little by little, year after year, and many could hardly call it a keep anymore. It is a veritable city in the modern day, housing thousands of craftsmen who work tirelessly planning, building, and admiring the ever-burgeoning metropolis.
The city grows outward, downward, and upward, now scraping the very clouds at its peak and licking the flame of hell below. Navigating within is a nightmare, as rooms have been built, forgotten, rediscovered, rebuilt, moved, and renovated countless times. Entire wings have been forgotten, left to stand ancient, wondrous, and eternal.
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