The northernmost state of The Republic of the Nameless. A vestige of Pentonian loyalists, though many of them dislike The Queen of Whispers, believing that The King of Coin or The King of Blades should have ascended. For this reason, it is speculated that the Church of the Merchant keeps up trade with the state. It supplies lumber to the rest of the republic by way of its surprisingly advanced lumber mills. Local trades include hunting and fishing, as the heavily forested landscape does not lend itself well to farming.