“I have stepped through tears in reality only to find myself standing in places that shouldn’t exist. This log serves as a record of the coordinates, climates, and ley lines of the worlds I’ve walked. If you intend to follow in my footsteps, I suggest you read the warnings carefully.”
— Ignatius Teller
A map is merely a piece of parchment until you’ve actually walked the mud and breathed the air of the place. Here you will find records of our cities, the ruins we try to ignore, and the geography that defines our borders. I have included everything from the grandest spires to the lowliest taverns; after all, a kingdom is only as strong as the roads that connect its smallest villages.