This isolated peninsula is home to a strange forest of pale, smooth barked trees that bear blood red, broad leaves year-round, even when the winter winds cover the ground in deep snows. It is rumored that when a tree is cut, it bleeds. The wood is soft and useful only for decorative purposes but even this use is rare due to the belief that the land is haunted or cursed.
This region once acted as the homeland for the FlameKin. Long abandoned villages dot the landscape. Slowly being reclaimed by the wilderness and weather. These clusters of structures make the stillness in this haunting, frigid blight even more eerie. The FlameKin capitol city still stands on the isle at the western most reach of this region. It too appears abandoned. The surviving FlameKin do not speak of their home.