Sorrow's End
The great River Sorrow exhales its final, silt-laden breath here, fanning out into a vast, mist-choked delta where the black water meets the grey sea. The land is a shifting maze of drowned trees, sucking mudflats, and brackish channels. Maps end here, and so do most sane journeys.
What the map shows
Forest 45%, grassland 36%, desert 19% of the ground inside the border.
Marches with
Last inscribed 28 August 2026