Copper Point

A quaint town, on the outside. Once a hub for outlaws and cowfolk, now a place full of contempt and rot. A cult, known by all but never approached. A network of endless, sprawling tunnels. I barely managed to leave, but I'm glad I did. You can't see it from the inside, but this place is rotting. The veneer of old buildings is crumbling. The forest itself revolts against the place's existence. I hate it here