Imni Auclare

The half of the small shanty primarily preserved by the Concuclare military outpost. Through the glistening silver-gilded wood fencing, a twisted array of shops and homes lie sprawled about without any determinate direction. As if intentionally uprooted, the once-present roadways lie in shambles with crags, potholes, and with some sections entirely devoid of brick across its stone patchwork. However, the socioeconomic format of this half of Auclare appears comfortable in its station and has proven to hold an impossibly organized control over its facilities. The seemingly shambled populace of farmers and miners prove to be surprisingly proficient in their work, and hold a closely knit community that views the inner rings of their city to be an all-encompassing homeland.

From the shadow of its kingdom lie a dejected, chained, and outcast congregation of the Equia Anavali populace. This tawdry, crumbling excuse of a town rests at the bottom of the societal barrel, well beyond the scope of its empress and her blinding opulence. A living made in New Anavali is the derived from the falsehood of success, the unuttered truth of this being that this asymmetrical atrocity of a borough is merely a sacrifice to the station of Concuclare for whenever the inevitable conflict flickers into being and consumes the one inoperative pillar of the kingdom. Against Concuclare's stationed brigade, New Anavali has only a handful of low ranking university graduates to keep it from the claws of the ghost king.