Barren Keep

This half-ruined keep stands in the middle of nearly a hundred square miles of semi-barren land bearing only the scrawniest scrub grass covering. Allegedly cursed and infertile, the land is so poor that not even the poorest farmer bothers with it.

The keep itself is said to be haunted. This is not true, but the rumor serves young Cunhal Blackmar well enough.

Here, a half dozen youngbloods of Nyrondese nobility have fled in despair. They have seen their fathers, uncles or elder cousins plunge Nyrond into penury and destitution, and their pain at the fate of their land and people was too great for them. By word of mouth they learned of this place, and now they live here and plan the overthrow of the corrupt, weak, and toadying rulers of Nyrond. These young nobles are strong supporters of Crown Prince Lynwerd, and have sent an emissary to him. This emissary was returned without reply.

The young men ride forth and fight the bandits who infest the northern lands, and they mounted a half successful foray into the Flinty Hills in Coldeven. Two were slain, but both gold and magic were obtained. When they ride, they always wear masks to conceal their identities while within Nyrond. These are not rash young fools, but they took for their time to come. Until it does they hide within the keep's dungeons, making plans and dreaming dreams.