Fryggidios is a dark, cold, and inhospitable land under constant bombardment from falling ayrlands. Thunderous tremors shatter the ice sheets as the flux inside the ayrlands ignites upon impact.
Royero is the region of the southern skies where the Tempest casts its eerie pall. When the sun's warmth graces the ayrland on fewer than half the days of the year, that is how you know you have crossed the point of no return. It's all downgale from here.
The sun-kissed skies of Panazur are clear and cool, green and bright. Ayrlands spend the majority of their years in this region, as does any gahl who can help it.
Only along a few migratory routes known to the beasts of the ocean, and the Mor'Rahan tribes that brave these waters, can sea travel be entertained. These routes are called the Lumestreams.
Ayre Sessonia is a realm of lush micro-ayrlands that streak through the Loftwinds, nourished by the colorful, manna-enriched clouds of the Sayrsea. They are bouyed by thick forests of flutewood that allow the ayrles to breathe and sing.
Resting just south of the Kalyptian jungles, the turbulent landscape of Karthinia is a land of foul swamps, sharp and overgrown karsts, and labyrinthine canyons that cradle deep and rambunctious rapids.
Beneath the Veil is a land of mystery and danger. The Mist Frontier is an impenetrable wall of trees, roots, mist, and falling meteors that bisects Gahla's hemispheres.