Phynaster’s Phial Salon

An academic’s salon, nestled in the serene lowlands just outside Lillandril, the Phynaster’s Phial has long played host to gatherings of Summerset’s greatest academic minds. Now under the more progressive ownership of Aerya Nayrenn, the salon has broadened its clientele. So long as you come with peaceful intent and an open mind, a small taste of Summerset’s wealth and tranquil grounds fit for contemplation are yours to use as you see fit. Includes a lounge, spa, gallery, and a hair salon.

Dead Man’s Crater

Local legends say that during one of the many Imperial incursions into Black Marsh, a desperate Saxhleel tribe called upon their Hist tree to free their home of invaders. In its last bit of strength, the Hist burst forth its roots and entangled the surrounding barracks, pulling friend and foe alike beneath the earth. The resulting crater sat dormant for years, until a budding tribe claimed to have been called to the site by a curious new sapling rooted within the husk of its predecessor.

Port Brinetusk

Prior to the Three Banners War, this dockyard was a lively port of merchants and mariners. But in the years since, much of the surrounding neighborhood has become abandoned as locals fled or were conscripted to fight. Recently a group of lowly orcish sailors calling themselves the Brinetusk Boys have laid claim to these rundown docks. “Port Brinetusk” welcomes all prospective business⁠—on the pier or within their renovated basement brawl pit⁠—so long as it’s outside the eye of the local milita.

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