Westend Village

In the western ragged edge of the northern wastelands, Westend Village is a lonely speck on the map, often forgotten, and rarely visited. Winds howl through its cracked stone paths, and half-buried homes lean under the weight of time and silence. Once a minor waypoint for travelers headed to the World’s End Fort to the south, the settlement now sees only the occasional drifter or desperate soul looking for shelter. There are stories, of course, of things that roam beyond the hills. Perhaps glory once reigned here, but now, it’s an eerie silence.