Cerlin
POPULATION: 350K
RELIGION: The Old Tradition
ETHNIC GROUPS: Cerlinnu, Gɫeirmed
LANGUAGES SPOKEN: Cerninlaw - 150K / COLMERHÆD - 115K / SAKVIR - 80K / Reodhrag - 5K
CURRENCY: Clainn (1, P)
RULER: Eiks Sdu'mran, Lord of Cerlin
CAPITAL: Maorewed
CITIES: Cromych
TOWNS: Waygreete, Wentuscry, Fairituth, Nalding, Laneweatre, Ortsey
VILLAGES: Briden, Ralisburn, Aughtle, Wheevely, Heirmill, Flauton, Hawtucian, Tervey, Straphilly, Sneshing, Orthledge, Spirridge, Plickendell
Notable Features: Brebeirn Thicket
A bastion of resilience and resolve, the capital of Cerlin, Maorewed, is a tapestry of history and hope etched into the frost-laden landscape of Rajan. This city, a testament to Cerlin's enduring spirit, weaves together an intricate pattern of ancient traditions and innovative ideas. Along its winding, cobblestone streets, traditional timber-framed houses lean against venerable stone fortifications, their weathered surfaces echoing tales from ages past. The city's bustling heart, the grand market square, is a cacophony of haggling merchants and chattering locals, nestled under the watchful gaze of the city's time-worn watchtowers. Away from the markets, the tranquillity of the Eternity Gardens offers a stark contrast. A centuries-old sanctuary, these verdant expanses are dappled with frost, their delicate beauty belying the harsh conditions of Rajan. Here, amid the whispers of ancient trees, one might catch tales of old being recited by venerable sages, their voices carrying the wisdom of ages. To the east, the looming silhouette of the Frostwake Lighthouse guides weary seafarers home, its radiant beacon an emblem of safety amidst the tempestuous seas. For centuries, this towering monument has stood tall, its light unwavering, much like the city it safeguards. Yet, the true pulse of Maorewed emanates from its citadel, the indomitable residence of Eiks Sdu'mran, Lord of Cerlin. A sanctuary for scholars, a haven for traders, and a rallying point for generals, Eiks's abode stands as an embodiment of Maorewed's determination. Under Eiks's guidance, the city has not only survived but thrived amidst the icy wilderness, its charm residing not just in its ancient architecture or vibrant markets, but in the indomitable spirit of its people, the same spirit that courses through the veins of its lord. Slightly outside the capital, nestled in the rolling hills, lies the township of Laneweatre. This town, famed for its apple groves and cider breweries, represents Cerlin's more pastoral side. Here, the ancient The Old Tradition finds a deep resonance, its roots entwining with the rhythms of nature and the changing seasons. In this area of the country, the high politics of Maorewed feel far away, replaced instead by the simpler concerns of crop and weather, hearth and family. Venturing north, one arrives at the city of Cromych, a city as renowned for its bustling marketplaces as for its fiery, red-haired inhabitants. Here, the Cerlinnu and Gɫeirmed ethnic groups have mingled over centuries, forging a vibrant culture that is a testament to their shared history. Their languages, Colmerhæd and Sakvir, blend in the city's bustling marketplaces, where one can find an array of goods, from the soft woolen garments of Wentuscry to the intricate silverwork of Nalding. Further north, the terrain gives way to the ominous expanse of Brebeirn Thicket. This vast woodland, with its towering trees and mysterious, hushed stillness, has long been a source of both fear and fascination. It is said to be the dwelling place of ancient spirits, a belief that holds sway even in these modern times. The Thicket, however, is also a source of vital resources, providing timber, game, and rare herbs to the surrounding settlements. Cerlinnu and Gɫeirmed cuisine is hearty and robust, filled with warming stews, roasted meats, and root vegetables. Oatcakes, served with honey or a sharp local cheese, are a common feature at every meal. The region is also known for its potent apple cider, produced in Laneweatre and enjoyed throughout the kingdom.
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