Sajarim
Sajarim Dresdon Province Ivoria Terra Elf Unorthodox Church 3609 182
Sajarim is a small and isolated hamlet, surrounded by dense, foggy forests and the restless sea. The atmosphere is bleak and gloomy, with a constant chill in the air that seems to penetrate the bones. The few houses and shops that make up the hamlet are built of dark, weather-beaten wood, with thatched roofs that seem to sag under the weight of the rain. The population of the hamlet is primarily made up of the quiet and reclusive Wyndan, as well as the devout and superstitious Pacuran who worship the Sea Mother, Sootha.
Sajarim has a few establishments that serve the needs of the locals. The bakery is a favorite spot for its delicious fresh bread and pastries, which provide some comfort in the bleak surroundings. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore can be heard from the hamlet, and the mist that often obscures the view of the sea only adds to the eerie and haunting feeling that permeates the place. The people of Sajarim keep to themselves, and visitors are regarded with suspicion and caution, making it clear that outsiders are not welcome.
Sajarim is a small and isolated hamlet, surrounded by dense, foggy forests and the restless sea. The atmosphere is bleak and gloomy, with a constant chill in the air that seems to penetrate the bones. The few houses and shops that make up the hamlet are built of dark, weather-beaten wood, with thatched roofs that seem to sag under the weight of the rain. The population of the hamlet is primarily made up of the quiet and reclusive Wyndan, as well as the devout and superstitious Pacuran who worship the Sea Mother, Sootha.
Sajarim has a few establishments that serve the needs of the locals. The bakery is a favorite spot for its delicious fresh bread and pastries, which provide some comfort in the bleak surroundings. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore can be heard from the hamlet, and the mist that often obscures the view of the sea only adds to the eerie and haunting feeling that permeates the place. The people of Sajarim keep to themselves, and visitors are regarded with suspicion and caution, making it clear that outsiders are not welcome.