Welcome to Ridholme, a port town on the eastern border.
Once the crown jewel of the Split Lands, the town of Ridholme has since fallen prey to its own successes, devoured by merchants and greedy landlords, then left to rot when its plunder was long since exhausted.
Now it is a corpse, rotting amongst the roiling seas that surround it, made home only by the eccentric and the foolish.
As a port town, Ridholme has its landing, the Bellport.
Further in, you will find the Circle, a central hub that the riffraff once called home. Many houses here lay abandoned, and left to fester in the ocean air. There are still merchants, perhaps even those who would call it a "bazaar", but not much life remains.
Past here is an Adjunct, for all of your medical needs, though it has little in the way of staff, and an inn, the Tipping Jug - boarded and, by the looks of it, fire-damaged.
There are other curios to find here, but at Ridholme's heart is the Gomor Manor. It looms tall, casting a shadow across the place at midday from its hill. Long closed, and tended to by the quiet Jared, this will be the place that you, a Sealer, will eventually attend to.