Endless Plains

North of the mountains at the edge of the Elsir Vale lies a great windblown sea of dry grass, stretching for hundreds of miles east, north, and west, the planes aren’t truly featureless; the land has a fair amount of rise and fall, and low-lying creek beds choked with undergrowth and briars cut deep gullies through the grassland. Lonely stands of tall, hardy trees dot the savannah-land. Nomadic human barbarians, tribes of gnolls, bands of wild centaurs, and tribes of catmen, roam the Endless Plains.

Endless Plains

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