Calatria

The city-state of Calatria is considered the last elven stronghold. Some Imperial architects have denounced it “the last breath of Tyrrha”, for inside the city-state one is relieved from the oxygen poor environments one finds all around Tyrrha.

Inside the enormous bio-megalopolis, a complex variety of indigenous florae can be found, next to hyper-plantations and, not the least, the Trees of Atrica – a supertree-system of three giant trees that connects the cities’ infrastructure to hanging squares and courtyards covered by the trees’ foliage. High above, the fantastic hydro dome covers the city like a blue veil, softly humming by the magic weaved by a thousand hydromancers. A city that truly reinvented itself in the aftermath of the Rain, the city homes more than half a million Elvae, who work as craftsman in the workshops, as botanists in the hyper-plantations below, or stand on lookout, guarding the realm of elves with heart and soul.

In recent history, Calatria became a refuge for those elves fleeing the terror of the Rain. As time passed and generations followed, some voices have become stronger, calling for a return to those lands loved dearly.