We finally arrive at Treys Minor, and it's a bit like encountering an anomaly in the world around us.
The town is built like a fort, with high walls and gates and watchtowers. It's a stark difference from the wild landscape and the empty road that lead us here.
The trees are completely clear-cut for about three miles in every direction, and there is the odd farm and vineyard dotted across the landscape, but it seems that Treys Minor has been built so that the bulk of its produce is within its towering wooden walls.
It sits at the edge of what appears to be a lake - but what must instead be some kind of inlet.
I have a vague memory of the map for this location, and I believe I recall such a thing on the map.
