Suffocating in Emerald
Treetongue is one of the more developed makeshift camps have sprung up at various points around the edges of the Caecilian Jungle. Founded by a Naverenian exile a few decades hence, Treetongue has built itself around providing for the needs of the explorers who trickle into the wild. Shops, forges, Inns, taverns, houses of ill repute, and even a legal office and a postal station have sprung up along the lone road that cuts through the town. The less affluent or more miserly travelers can eschew proper lodging by pitching camp in one of the shantytowns toward the settlement’s periphery. Anything an expedition’s member might need before embarking on a potentially one-way adventure can be found here.