Atlas entry
What the charts and ledgers of Kworgalya record of this place. Its own story has not yet been told.
Little on the tundra above ground repays the labour of working it, so Liarath's work goes downward. The settlement is small, low and built to shed wind, and its reason for existing is the ore beneath the permafrost. Digging in such ground is its own discipline: the frozen crust must be thawed or broken before it can be cut, and what is thawed will slump if it is left, so the workings are propped, drained and watched with a care that has nothing to do with caution and everything to do with experience. The hauling season is short. Everything the settlement takes out must move while the ground and the roads will bear it.
Liarath has never held many people. The Liarans are Lohanar of the west who came in on the fourth wave of expansion, and the place has stayed small, held together as much by shared work as by law. Darolas rules it and its allegiance runs to Keberun, which reaches the tundra as ore expected, service expected, and the discipline such a country imposes on everyone living in it. Their faith is the Religion of the Ruby, tended by its priestesses, and in a country this cold a kept fire is not a metaphor.
PeopleThe LohanarThe Lohanar are the humans of Kworgalya's southern coast — a cosmopolitan civilization of jurists, merchant-princes, and guilds who trust the charter and the court where their…
CityDarolasThe Steadfast Grey City — a severe gneiss fortress on the shore of a frozen inland lake, holding the only bridges and crossings of the northern frontier with massed slingers,…
LoreThe Religion of the RubyThe Ruby is the most beloved and most feared of the gods of the human south — and of all the divine powers of Kworgale, she alone is worshipped not as a distant maker but as a…