Obernewtyn Chronicles - Places

Places

Sutrium

Sutrium is the largest city of the Land, located in the lowlands, and often thought of as the capital. It was formerly the seat of the Council, and became the seat of the governing of the Land by the citizens and rebels. The Misfits make many trips to Sutrium as it is a very important centre in the Land. The Sugreedoon River flows through the western part of the city.

Aborium

Aborium is a large city on the West Coast. It was the main Herder centre of the Land, and the way to access Herder Isle. Aborium is a bayside city and is where Elspeth initially met Brydda.

Murmroth

Murmroth is a large city on the West Coast, and the hardest to access city from Obernewtyn. Murmroth is quite isolated from other cities, apart from those on the West Coast, due to the Blacklands.

Saithwold

Saithwold is a small city with a beach very near to Sutrium, and is often thought of as a suburb of Sutrium, which experiences many troubles. Saithwold is the sister city of Sawlney.

Sawlney

Sawlney is northeast of Sutrium city. Sawlney is often described as a "humble city", though it has become increasingly dangerous for the Misfits. Sawlney is the sister city of Saithwold.

Kinraide

Kinraide is a city north of Sutrium in the lowlands in a forested region. It is near to the town of Berrioc, and contains the orphan home where Elspeth grew up.

Morganna

Morganna is a city on the West Coast.

Herder Isle

Herder Isle is where the Herders go when they want to leave the cities, and is the home of "The One".

Sador

Sador is where the battlegames were held to judge if whether the Misfits were the best allies. It is also the place were the Misfits went when they broke the curse on Rushton's mind that separated him from Elspeth.

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