Any questions you may have.

Introduce yourself to the fidgety landlord - and everyone else.

A smoke shrouded corner. If you want to risk the lung cancer, come and enjoy some games. (No post count increase.)

The place to show off your skills to all and sundry.

Sub-boards: The Neglected Musicians, The Wall of Parchment, The Endless Bookshelf

Here is where one may submit to The Scroll races for IT to deem if IT findeth them worthy.

This is the way point, the centre, the inexplicably all-roads-lead-to-Rome figurehead of the Bastion. It is an odd, anachronistic inn with fish and peanuts flying around the ceiling, where any adventurer can find a night's rest and a place to start. How does it have so many rooms? And so much god damn booze?!

The collective that holds all worlds, including that recently emerged ball of yarn now called the Nexus Bastion. Don't get lost in this vast empty space, and safe travelling!

Sub-board: Silva

Feudal style ahoy, all races permitted, not all well-loved though.

A most pleasant place for the inhabitants of End. Unfortunately, they're not that used to strangers...

A desert island far, far to the north of Hohlstein. Here the people speak Arabic, Hindi, Swahili, Zulu, Romani, and many others, and some rather odd races call this harsh climate home.

A plain where the carnivorous forest Aeyawood used to be, where the angels now live. They mostly reside in the catacombs left behind, and they face out on an enormous cliff that feels like home.

A large city laced with rivers and lakes. There are several parts, some speaking Japanese nearest the mainland, some Mandarin or Cantonese depending on their proximity to the mountain, and the North side speak Korean.

Warm, sunny city on the west coast, just across the sea from Afgifte. The people here speak Spanish as their native language, though many speak Greek, Nahuatl, and various Native American languages.

A vast city on the Upper East coast. It is temperate, though usually cold, and rains constantly. Though once ruled by a monarchy it is now reigned over by the mysterious Section Kryptos.

Welcome to the humble abode of the LHC!

Welkommen in Deutschland, wie geht's?

In America! ...You may now RP.