Home to the Moonwell tribe for nearly two centuries, Moonwell Village rests high among towering iron oaks. Most of its inhabitants dwell in treehouses connected by rope bridges, forming a web of terraces and walkways above the forest floor.
The Everstream divides the settlement, with the larger part of the village stretching along the northern bank. At the river’s bend lies a circular basin beside the village green, bordered by canoe docks, the guard tower, the smithy, and Morgan’s Inn.
A mile south of Moonwell Village lies Moonlake, a deep and ancient body of water bordered by jungle and stone. Sheer cliffs of the Dragon Range loom over its southern shore, their caves and dwellings carved high into the rock. Ruined islands lie scattered across the lake’s dark waters, remnants of a long‑forgotten settlement.
A hidden, tranquil valley reached through a narrow gorge and sheltered by steep hills. A small waterfall feeds a central pond, around which tree‑to‑tree dwellings rise amid grassy knolls inhabited by cute Almiraj.
