
Schematic map of Old Kingdom Ruins.
Broken arches and collapsed shrines mark the capital of a kingdom that fell so long ago its name is gone. Bandits pick over what the centuries left, rats hold court below, and the vineyard folk next door swear the ruins whistle on still nights.
Travellers report bandits, rats, the Rat King, and spiders.
Gatherers come for limestone, mushrooms, nightshade root, and quarry stone.