Cenizara
Cenizara lies east of Aurelia, a stark contrast to its verdant neighbor. Dominated by the smoldering silhouette of Mount Vorrak, an active volcano that bleeds rivers of molten rock, the island is shrouded in perpetual ashfall, turning the sky a bruised gray. Its once-thriving forests now stand as a petrified graveyard, skeletal trees frozen in agonized contortions, their stone husks coated in soot and cinders. The air is thick with the metallic tang of sulfur, and the ground trembles with the volcano’s restless heartbeat. Few dare to live here, save for hardened outcasts and those who seek the obsidian relics buried beneath the ash—fragments of a forgotten time when Cenizara still breathed with life.

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