The Wine-Dark Sea
Lantan’s Rest is a place name shrouded in mystery, rumor, and fantastic speculation. It is said that sorcerers ruled the land. It is said that they found a new way to interact with the Weave. It is said they created beings of metal and magic that could move of their own volition. It is said they angered the gods with their experiments. So it is said. All that can really be said is that what was once one island is now a smashed archipelago of islets, peppered with the shattered skeletons of grand buildings that are now gnawed upon by the ever-hungry ocean.