Troutdayle

Nestled within the sprawling grasslands, Troutdayle's origins date back to when ancient settlers discovered a blue lake teeming with fish, which promised a bountiful life. They thrived unnoticed until bandit raids began, forcing them to adapt. Despite hardships, the villagers preserved their compassion and maintained prosperity. They established a tradition of monthly leadership to foster community involvement but have hit a standstill after the gruesome murder of their beloved chairman at the hands of bandit raiders. The ever-changing climate has shaped the village's rustic architecture to be both sturdy and aesthetically pleasing, with thatched roofs and stone walls capable of withstanding the periodic fierce storms. Surrounding the Sanctuary of Hathar, the landscape is adorned with handcrafted wind chimes and musical sculptures, paying homage to the Lady of Music and creating a serene atmosphere that resonates with the gentle lapping of the lake's waters.