Castle of Carnage	“Legend has it an endless battle rages on here. Two armies long forgotten live, die and live again. Endlessly locked in combat with one another, they all return to life when one of the forces occupy the throne.” Johynt never actually set foot inside the castle, but passing near it, “heard what sounded like combat that never ceased in his time camped outside the castle. Don’t tell anyone but, it was kind of a nice noise to fall asleep to.”

Wealth within the mountains	Given as a reward for helping a man being beaten mercilessly by outlaws, the strange man told him of a small castle within the mountains that once belonged to a wealthy adventurer who was only known as “The Inquisitor.” They had a cabinet of advisors that amassed treasures from across the lands and gained a name for themselves. They disappeared from the public eye quite suddenly, and where there once was a traveled path, there was no longer anything but endless snowfall and treacherous footpaths that seemingly travel in circles. Johynt once tried finding the castle, but got lost and gave up after running out of supplies. He felt he was close though.

Ghost Tower	Johynt will have to be relentlessly pressured (successful check 3 times) to give up information about this one. He is terrified to speak of this tower, and if successfully persuaded will be overcome by a mysterious status. His eyes will cloud grey and he give only vague details such as “I lived forever and saw such sights, but I was unable to move forward.” “I was everywhere and nowhere but could not push through it.” “I saw myself live and die but did not have the courage to reach out and act.” “I did not have the strength or willpower to go forward, and they spared me.” He will cry and excuse himself for a few minutes, coming back recomposed.

Tower of Chema the Cruel	Johynt sighs, almost fond of that place. A nation ruled by countless generations of a ruthless women named Chema. He visited many years ago, and refuses to tell you anything about it, smiling wryly and saying “you’ll just have to visit for yourself.”

Fortress of Ellfang the Black	Laughs and shakes his head. “That one is just like Chema’s.” He says wistfully.

Ruins of Khori’s Deep	He thinks hard about that one. “I seem to remember the history texts calling her Kairi, but I could be wrong… Never went in though, heard there were some fearsome otherworldly guardians there.”

Iron Vale	He roars with laughter, so much so that it brings tears to his eyes. “I’ve never laid eyes on men by gods before, but that would be the place they existed. Never thought mud could be a good thing,” he mutters, trailing off.

Tower of Shattered Souls	“Unlike anything I’ve ever seen, truth be told. I’ve not told anyone of this for fear of being carted off to the the royal sciencers to be tested on. Tiny crystals beyond my comprehension flit endlessly among the grass, I saw the sky that mother earth created, and then I didn’t. The untold cosmos danced above me, and I could see them all in perfect clarity. The tower sits upon a cliff that looks like it should collapse under the weight of a small child, yet doesn’t.” He pauses for a moment, as if there piecing together how to describe it. “Shards made of pure black undulating space and time lazily float and spin around the top of the tower. The weirdest thing by far was the fire… My torchlight… Bent to the shards? Never did figure that out,” He said befuddled, scratching his head.