A private and exceptionally mysterious academy of Math, Medicine, and Engineering; it only invites students to apply every few years, and the "lucky" few who get in are then put through the hardest 4 years of their entire life - if they make it that long.
It starts as a trickle, a trail of blood that only the houndsharks can follow. With each new wound, the blood blooms. Warmer than the water, the blood boils the minds of men and fish alike. A frenzy begins, men fighting beast until the bitter end.
Dryads are treefolk born from the Evergrowing. Though their forms and beliefs differ across Netherdyn’s realms, they all share a divine purpose: to preserve, expand, and embody the will of the natural world.
The Northwest Canton of the Zone is more commonly known as the Winter Slice. The orcs and men of the north make war and mead in the most desolate part of the Zone.