L25.312 A Sketch of Ulrunir - of Barley and Clay by Si Unju Ehjar, Part 1
Far from the canopy of the great Ankagar Ziyar, and across the Sea of Fallen Leaves, and past the Formful Jungles formed from the Seed of the Formless Tree, lies the large fertile lands of Ulrunir.
There the clime is dry as one would expect from a land untouched by the dew of the God-Tree, though it is blessed by the generosity of the Easting Winds.
Yet, despite its lack of blessing, the land is somehow fertile, for they grow barley in large swaths instead of rice, and possess bulky, oversized bodies regardless of their status, as it is considered sacrilegious by their customs to steal or raze barely grown by a fellow man be it Beggar or Baron.
Despite their large physique, they are a friendly and curious folk, and welcomed even an outsider such as myself within their borders.
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