The Azure Flow Basin was a sprawling, mystical wetland in the western regions of the Great Prosperity Domain. It was a place where glistening rivers snake through fertile lands, deep marshes, and crystalline lakes teeming with spirit fish and rare aquatic herbs.
But the Southeast Outskirts of this otherwise prosperous region paint a different picture—a land where civilization fades and nature begins to rot under a creeping shadow.
The rivers here run slower, muddier, and tainted with an eerie blue mist that never seems to lift. The trees are twisted and covered in hanging moss, while the marshes reek of damp decay. Strange sounds echo through the reeds—cries of demonic beasts, or worse, the howls of strange ghostly phantoms.
Merchants and cultivators traveling through this area speak of illusions forming in the fog, and of comrades suddenly vanishing mid-step, only to reappear as drained corpses days later.
