Isle of the Mad Sorcerer
Claimed by no lord or lady, this tiny island in the middle of the Darsiac Ocean, about midway up the western shore of the Prydith Peninsula, no one travels to this island by choice. Common belief is that no one who has set foot on the island has returned to tell the tale. They are, instead, devoured by the soul of a long dead wizard. While the latter is likely a maritime myth, sailors that pass, enroute to points north like Yaty or Gartcha or further south like Mathe often say a soft prayer to Jendredi steer them clear of its shores. The island itself is small and grassy, with a forest covered hilltop toward its center. Rumors of strange lights shining from the island at night are likely more sailors tales.
