Lands of Beramonia

This region is a lush paradise of golden coasts, overgrown jungle, and the whisper of waves; until you notice the shipwrecks, strange fauna, and just how deep the water goes. The sea gives and takes in rhythm, threading the Loom fast and high - like reality’s slightly off-beat hear. Beaches hum with seaspawn gems at high tide, and training sanctuaries sit beside crumbling cliffside ruins no one dares rebuild. Smugglers thrive, spectral ships drift by, and no one seems alarmed. The tide always returns. It’s what tides do.

Bero, the Chronicler:

“Perfect vacation spot... if you ignore the sharks, pirates, and the pirate sharks. Also, the haunted spire that's judging every one of my wakeflips. I can do a full 360 now.”