Thulian fog

“The fog were wine we would all be joyous!”

The isle of Thule seems to be permanently enshrouded in a constant wall of fog.  Some say the fog twists men’s minds to never be able to find their way.  All who travel to and from Trade Town now travel with the Vegvísir engraved on the helm of their ships.


It’s dangerous to go alone, take this:  🤖