The stench of Death and Despair permeates this land till it is the only thing that you can feel; almost like a living thing. The creatures that reside here were beings that at one time knew the joy of life, but for some damnable reason or other they got themselves locked forever in the torment of the Morbid Pool. The things that call this place hell are hostile and blood thirsty while the swamps terrain gives the blood-thirsty creatures the upper advantage for ambushing you. Here the wild takes over, years ago a team of humans exploring the world decided to find out the secrets of this marshland. You can still hear their terror filled screams when the moon is high in the black sky. Entangled brush and roots make it nearly imposable for one to walk or even survive. (For the ones down of their luck, who never seem to take the right path in fate. This is to the far south of the Lake, almost set upon the border land.)

Frozen in the dusk of a sunset, this meadow is in a constant array of colors. Various hues of pink, blue, purple, red and orange fill the sky and produce a breathtaking view. The golden rays of the sun never fully appear nor disappear leaving everything kissed with a golden tinge. With long lushes grass and flourishing brush the meadow is excellent for playing hid and seek. Get in touch with your inner foal at Sunset Meadow. (Starting at the Lake if you travel west, past the main grassland and threw a short trail you can find yourself within this splendor.)

Deep within a lush thriving forest is a place that is untainted, even before the humans had perished this place was untouched. Huge fern like tree’s raise into the bright clear sky, moss hanging from their limbs. The sight when first walking into the small clearing is almost blinding because of how thick the surrounding foliage is. But where the branches tresses do not suck up the sun, light filters down in a golden green haze. Four tree’s are tangled within this hidden place, one night long ago a storm had brewed and the roots had been ripped right asunder from its grasp in the life giving earth. But unwilling to truly die when the four of them had been dropped unceremoniously from the ragging winds they had banded together and re-acquainted themselves with the soul. They are now forever together, taking energy from one another so as to never experience the pull of death again. (Set into the eastern part of the evergreen forest. Try and get your way out of this.)