Trexdescendant's Lair

The Berg's multi layer village is no less friendly than its inner layers, the wooden halls glittering with lanterns, electric lights and glowing fungi. In the distance, forever roaring away, the titanic propellers that power the Berg forward drones on, masked by voices, laugher and the sounds of metalsmiths working. Laughter rings out on the old stone streets, merchants flaunting their wares, food bubbling away under pavilions, and the music echoes endlessly