Reputed to have been formed by a savage scream drawn from the north wind's throat, Boreas is a land of hazard and wonder, danger and mystery. The North is home to a myriad of treasures and wonders, and is even known to be a boon to Olympians who cherish bravery and mettle above all else. Boasting threatening sea cliffs, misplaces mountain steeps, a doorway to the land of Hades and even a rain forest wrought from wonder and imagination, the North is full of adventure that is ripe for the picking.

Born from her desire to keep the immortal and mortal of separate cloth, Eurus is a place built upon high mountain vistas and low, deep valleys. The East is full of unexpected beauty and none too subtle danger, and is full of legend and lore of the Corrupt Planet. Rife with star scraping peaks, long and low valleys, threatening falls and beckoning respites, the East may very well hold the path to enlightenment for those witting enough to seek it.

Located near the thundering heart of the Alcyonian Falls, the mighty clan Tenrai has laid claim to the lush and cavernous territory known as Demi Sanctus. The roar of the falls has been reduced to a whispery lullaby, a sound that echos gently through the hallowed halls of this clan's home realm. The outside is flanked by lush vegetation and swirling mists that are created by the crashing falls. It is not uncommon to see the warriors of this clan make their way to neighboring Alcyonian to bathe in the fall's steady and violent stream - it has long been told that the beating suffered by the endless falls will grant purity and fair fortunes from the Olympians.

Crafted and shaped by the sound of a low and rolling laugh, Notus is a low land, a place where land and sea meet in a simple and straight forward guise of paradise. The South is a place of peace and simplicity, where the most dangerous mistake one can make is falling into the tempting, playful grasp of the resident nymphs. Home to ravines riddled with gold, inviting lagoons, lonely islands and the Lost City, the South is a place that beckons to many, and with good reason.

Wrought by little more than a passing touch and thought, Zephyr is a place lush with intrigue and enchantment, where nature has been permitted to take precedence and divine intervention has taken a lesser, supporting role. The West is wild and untamed, a place where the denizens of Aevum and truly the rulers of their realm, and answer to none. Laying claim to a forest aflame, rivers and rushes aplenty, and mysterious, puzzling craters, the West may very well be an enigma that is never solved... to no one's disappointment.