Osthammar

Nails tip-tap against ancient stone, paw pads wearing away at a passage worn smooth. The caves and cliffsides lead to a place bustling with life, the well worn mountainous paths opening up into a grassy plateau that shines bright and bustling under the open sky. The city is bursting with light and life and laughter, cooled by the clean mountain winds. Permanent stone structures, though somewhat dilapidated, are scattered here and there, and are shared communally amongst the populace. Here is where the students who attend the University of Da’Ira tend to make their homes, and where the leaders of the Cabinet hold council at the Skovde.

The Capital of Da'Ira