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Official Archive of Aethryss

Step into our growing grand archive, where newly recovered records are slowly populating the shelves to unveil the deep history and vast regions of our fantasy world. As the dust settles on these findings, readers will discover detailed chronicles of legendary weapons, unique creatures, and the brave expedition logs that mapped them, alongside intimate look-ins at the characters driving the story. Best of all, this evolving repository will serve as your premier hub for exclusive behind-the-scenes material and regular updates on the progress of Book 2.

Kareth Prime

Kareth Prime

Kareth Prime thrives as a sprawling inland port built atop the mighty Kareth River. As the primary artery of the Free Cities, this massive river descends from the northern peaks, carving through Kareth Prime before splitting south toward the bustling commerce of Goldharbor and the shadow trade of the Blackmarket Veil. This strategic position transforms the capital into an inescapable customs checkpoint and grain distribution hub where everything must pass; mountain iron travels south to coastal foundries, while ocean-borne luxuries flow north, all handled by the tireless laborers, warehouses, and freight yards of the River Ward and Rail Quarter. Because it occupies a politically neutral and geographically secure inland territory, the city is a haven for institutions that despise risk. The grand architecture of Temple Hill and the affluent North Quarter house the continent’s central banks, coin mints, and legal bureaucracies, alongside processing workshops that turn raw northern ore into tools, glass, and rail parts.

Beyond its economic might, Kareth Prime is famously known as the Northern Gate—the last true bastion of civilization before the maps end and the treacherous northern mountains begin. Caravans terminate their journeys here, making the city a chaotic melting pot of merchants, seasoned excavators, and ambitious adventurers use the city as a staging ground before plunging into the monster-infested passes, ancient dwarven roads, and forgotten ruins beyond. This proximity to the unknown has birthed a lucrative economy centered around antiquities, anchored by the prestigious Collegium of Antiquities and the Vault Office. Yet, the city's relationship with the past is not merely outward-facing; beneath the surface of the Old District lies a literal subterranean history, where modern structures rest upon ancient foundations and lower-district ruins, casting a historical mystique over a capital that is equal parts bureaucratic fortress and frontier launching pad.

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