
Schematic map of Stormwatch Cliffs.
High grey cliffs where an old watch-garrison still keeps the beacon and the sea-road below it. Soldiers, smiths and traders huddle in its lee, and the wind never stops. From here the roads run south to Via Nova and north along the coast to Saltspire.
Travellers report bandits, boars, lynxes, owls, and wolves.
Gatherers come for rich fishing waters, iron ore, limestone, and pine timber.