Nomadic Vastlands — Feels infinite and empty. Rolling grasslands and dry plains stretch beyond sight, crossed by sparse rivers and occasional rock formations. Faint migration paths and barely visible herds mark the wind-swept, open-sky expanse of endless movement. On the Deyune Steppe, this site is one of the points where the Long Wind, the clan-roads, and the old Karak geometries meet. Time Instability runs heavy here — distances and seasons rarely agree between settlements. The Veykar's old reach passed through or near sites like this; some bear the Wheel's scars in the soil, others have been letting the grass grow back over them for generations.
