The Blasting Moors

Blasting Grounds 
A relic of a war past, the Blasting Grounds holds the remnants of decrepit war machines and weaponry that nature has long since begun to reclaim. While the land has mostly healed from the destruction, there are areas that still sport the scars of battle. One must watch where they step, for hidden trenches and the entrances of bunkers rigged with traps lace the area.

Steam Fields
A flat land dotted with hot springs and geysers. Unlike the Crystal Baths, the springs here are too hot to bathe in, though their colorful waters are beautiful to look at. 

Crystal Baths
This mountainous area is a spot of frequent snowfall. Its residents often take to hot springs nestled in the rock formations to find relief from the cold.

Lachlan's Riddles
Several rivers twist through this area to form a lush and fertile grassland. Born from the same waters as the hotsprings farther north, these rivers manage to stay warm year round.

Kohto's Horns
The coast of the Blasting Moors overlooks the sea between Aegrus and Vorim Hataar. Volcanic activity has caused the sea to be littered with dangerous rock formations. With many places for them to hide, the waters here are laden with fish waiting to be grabbed up by anyone brave enough to catch them.

 

    Lachlan is mischievous and a natural born trickster, loving to mess with travelers just for good fun. He enjoys painting himself up but isn't afraid of getting dirty and is usually always seen with mud on either his hands or face. He's very protective over his territory, though he's usually bad at showing it. Enjoys chasing things for fun or playing with something until it gets boring, which is often quite fast for him. He also has no problem throwing a temper tantrum when things don't go his way. 

   Lachlan enjoys playing games with those brave enough to confront him. While he may appear aloof, he's quite intelligent when it comes to mind games. Loser gets eaten. Nobody has ever won against him thus far. Lachlan is said to have appeared one day without a trace, though rumor has it he formed from the mud and clay during a horrible dry spell on the land. Most locals credit him for being the savior of the wildlife and crops. Once he appeared, he never left, to both the joy and regret of the individuals who pass by the area. Some have asked where he came from, but while a vocal individual, he has never once answered the question in a straight-forward manner.