Thin planar zones

Fizzgig

Essil wanted to know areas where the planes are thin, tried to hire some lemons but ended up having to wander around myself.

Redwood, fey everywhere of all kind of courts.
- Possible planar connection: Feywild, 99% sure
Eastern Marshlands, devils and celestials everywhere, only some weak demons.
- Possible planar connections: Seven Heavens of Mount Celestia, The Nine Hells of Baator, and The Abyss, 99% sure
Deadwell, full of undead. Rumors there has been connections to a negative plane or plane of shadows. No real evidence of it, but didn't get very far on my own.
- Possible planar connection: Plane of Death or Plane of Shadow, investigation needed
Stonelands, word of mouth is that there are portals everywhere here. But, seems they are hidden. Some dinosaur cult might know more.
- Possible planar connections to: Unknown, investigation needed
Hullack Forest, apparently there is a ruin here as well like the Stonelands, full of portals. Couldn't find it, nearly died to a moving pile of rocks whilst looking.
- Possible planar connection: Unknown, investigation needed
Saltville, cursed by an angry angel that was locked up. Looks like a hellscape, Cyricists everywhere. Used to be a nice place according to some sentimental Lemons.
- Possible planar connection: Seven Heavens of Mount Celestia, unlikely but investigation needed

Prettysmitten

These Eastern Marshlands hold my interest first, then maybe this Deadwell, and Saltville. If we can get to them. We are experts of planar things, if anyone can solve the issue of the veil tearing, we can.

Miss_Behaviour

Oi cutters,

I heard some dark about the rattler that hipped us bods here on the Prime.
Apparently Raubagaush has something to do with a portal of some sort under the city and the bad blood blocked it up or some blek?

Order of the Illuminated Blade got the dark on this, but this bod don't got the brain-box to understand the ninny-chanter theories and words.
Genius, up for a chinwag with any of their dazzlers?

This might be what our beacon rips open when we give the place the laugh. Could be a gad of jink up for grabs if us bods put our idea-pots together and investigate and bolster this gate.

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