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Located in the only tower in the castle, up a dark windering stone stairwell and through a damp, eerie hall and lastly, up another flight of the stone stairs looms a ancient, rotting wooden door, the lower portion having collapsed years ago. Within the dark stone room where only slivers of light break through is the Alpha's lair. Here wolves, if they dare to tread, may come to speak personally with the Alpha.

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Centuries ago, humans waged a great battle called war against each other, but no one knows why. Maybe it was over land, or the castle itself? Rumours have sprung up that it was because a michevious spirit fooled each set of humans into hating each other, for it's own entertainment. If this is true, the sprit has been vacant for a long while. The only life to roam these old-halls is the wolves that inhabit the territory, and their leader. The Castle acts as a general place for the wolves to hang around, it being quite large and having more then a hundred rooms around the place, so it's pretty good on exploring aswell.

Tall, lush grass blankets the forest floor lovingly, tall, thick tree's reaching up toward the sky. This forest is rumored to have the largest tree's in the land, and once you set foot underneath their shaded protection you will see where this ' rumor ' derives from. Pine trees, evergreen's, willow's, and many others populate the forest, along with various types of prey. Just some of the animals that reside here are of course the wolves, white-tailed deer, roe-deer, mule-deer, various types of rabbits, mice, and of course birds. Their little songs echoe thoughout the area, being passed from tree to tree, from nest to nest. In short, this paradise in woodland is just that, a paradise. Wolves couldn't dream of a better place to hunt or relax.

Once out of the forest, your greeted by the site of a tree-bordered grassy path that leads to Lage Falls. On either sides of the ' borders ' are large, grassy fields that spread for at least a kilometer each way, with a few tree's dotting them here and there. The border tree's are around a meter to two meters apart, so you can get off the path rather easily, though most tend to stay on it because in the tall grasses are predators. Bison, and large cats prowl the grasslands, though with enough wolves taking down Bison is rather easy unless they have a lot of fight in them. The big cats are just to be avoided, if you can.

Clear, blue water cascades off the Lage Falls regally, making any animal who watches it's breath-taking beauty stare in awe. Behind the waterfall curtain is a large, damp cave that has many tunnels to explore once inside, holding many centuries-old paintings done by wolves themselves years upon years ago. On the outside of the falls is epic, tree's surround the large river-lake that Lage empties itself into, random rock-out cropping's and many other interesting landmarks. Stories of the past whisper into wolves ears the history of this majestic place, apparently unhealthy wolves were thrown off the edge of the falls in order to save the other pack-members from harm, all done willingly. On dark, stormy nights it is said that you can hear the haunting howls of wolves long-dead. Care to stay and find out?

Flat as a pancake, these plains spread for miles upon miles, stretching in no particular direction. This place is a semi-desert, once torched by a fire due to dry lightning storms that ravage the dryness that is Incubus. Slowly growing back, fire weed, a pretty and nice-smelling purple flower grows in bunches all over the plains, along with the blackened tree's and stumps that are thrown all over the place. There is one water-source, but that's to the far end of the plains, the coastline. At the end of the plains it drops off suddenly, turning into dangerous cliffs. However, you can get down safely if your careful.

So far out into wild-county, you would never expect to find a barn, in good-condition no-less, but here is where you would find it. It's smack-dab middle in the Incubus Flatlands, amazingly in the only place where the fire didn't torch, and green grass and healthy tree's grow. Kind of an oasis in itself I guess. The barn has no broken windows, and is two floors. The bottom floor consists of a stable, including the hay that is years old, with the second floor including nothing but bare floor.