Dol Metulu
If one were to garner the favor of Tempurus, the Time Keeper and ask the great Time Lord to be sent back to the times when Elves and Dwarves ruled the surface of Ardicil, he might be tempted to simply send you to the streets of Dol Metulu.
The blue roadways, inlaid with gold and dust collected from all of the elemental planes, lead to the great capitol of a once great elven empire. It is true, that the elven empire here never really fell, but simply began to age and fade. Rather than fighting the tidings of time, trying to keep the entirety of their empire in tact, the elves here were content enough to keep just this city.
This tactic utterly kept them protected from the same fall the other elven empires inevitably faced.
The city itself is beautiful, with stars shining like in the night sky all day and during every season. Glittering cerulean towers line the streets, gathering places for the various arcane sages and scholars that have long guarded the secret knowledge of the elves here. Street shops face inward, peddling all manner of exotic and fruit-filled treats.
Walls lined with sylvan runes of protection, glowing with arcane and divine energy protect the city from local jungles. The walls are manned by the Royal Guard.