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	The former lands of the Iotold on the western side of the peninsula, along the '''Northern Sea'''. It is a rustic place of wood, stone, and metal, look as if it is frozen in time. The sweeping arcs of debris jutting eastwards are locked in place beneath an impenetrable layer of the thickest ice. The eerie stillness can only be experienced from a distance though as terrible birds constantly hover over the site. Explorers cannot venture forth to even appreciate the ruins before the flock can swoop down and assault them. Even worse, the winds and the cold become progressively worse the closer one gets to the ruins. As such, only a few details can be gleaned from the ruins from afar. The canoes and oars suspended in the sky, along with the blubber-clad tribesmen locked with them, easily suggest that they were indeed the whaling culture they are often depicted as in the various lore and history the Empire has on hand about them. Other than that, not much else is known, other than that they now exist in the clouds, a far cry from their formerly rustic existence.		The former lands of the Iotold on the western side of the peninsula, along the '''Northern Sea'''. It is a rustic place of wood, stone, and metal, look as if it is frozen in time. The sweeping arcs of debris jutting eastwards are locked in place beneath an impenetrable layer of the thickest ice. The eerie stillness can only be experienced from a distance though as terrible birds constantly hover over the site. Explorers cannot venture forth to even appreciate the ruins before the flock can swoop down and assault them. Even worse, the winds and the cold become progressively worse the closer one gets to the ruins. As such, only a few details can be gleaned from the ruins from afar. The canoes and oars suspended in the sky, along with the blubber-clad tribesmen locked with them, easily suggest that they were indeed the whaling culture they are often depicted as in the various lore and history the Empire has on hand about them. Other than that, not much else is known, other than that they now exist in the clouds, a far cry from their formerly rustic existence.

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The former lands of the Iotold on the western side of the peninsula, along the '''Northern Sea'''. It is a rustic place of wood, stone, and metal, look as if it is frozen in time. The sweeping arcs of debris jutting eastwards are locked in place beneath an impenetrable layer of the thickest ice. The eerie stillness can only be experienced from a distance though as terrible birds constantly hover over the site. Explorers cannot venture forth to even appreciate the ruins before the flock can swoop down and assault them. Even worse, the winds and the cold become progressively worse the closer one gets to the ruins. As such, only a few details can be gleaned from the ruins from afar. The canoes and oars suspended in the sky, along with the blubber-clad tribesmen locked with them, easily suggest that they were indeed the whaling culture they are often depicted as in the various lore and history the Empire has on hand about them. Other than that, not much else is known, other than that they now exist in the clouds, a far cry from their formerly rustic existence.