Allhome, The Infinite World.
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The world is infinite.
No edges, no curves, a never ending expanse of tumultuous chaos. The great civilisations cling close to the lunar sea, a great body of water where each night the moon emerges, dripping wet, and seriously misplacing any marine life that happened to be swimming around above it during the day.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the West, burning itself out as it rolls through the heavens until it sinks, deep and red into the oceans.
Theoretically there will be places in the endless world that have no light, where even the the sun seems no more than a cold, distant star, but these places are of interest only to wizards and people that like to daydream.
This is Allhome