A quiet, amber-lit pub in Coris Reach where navigators and cartographers gather to compare charts and argue over impossible measurements. The Low Lantern keeps a wall of maps — each one different, each one claiming to be accurate — and charges nothing for the first drink if you can prove one of them wrong. Along the Virelay Coastlands, this site is part of the lattice of harbours, bell-towers, and salt-marshes that look toward Virelay and the Underwater Well. The sea here remembers more than the maps do; the Loosening lives in the fog. House Thorne's trade lines once stitched these settlements together — some of those routes are still walked, others have gone quiet since the Fray reached the coast.

No stories reference this entity yet. This part of the world awaits its chronicler.