The imposing woodlands of Oporto are home to a proud and industrious people. Dozens of isolated communities earn honest livelihoods from hunting and logging, providing the finest game meats in the area, and all young men train on very stout longbows. The region also breeds hardy warriors, born and raised and raised as hunters, they are lethal with their bows.
A monument whose purpose has been lost in time stands in the grounds of the ruined Old Courthouse, an eerie reminder of an age now passed.
A life-sized, pitted and tarnished bronze statue stands outside the Lord's mansion. Its placard is worn and faded; it reads: "In M mory of S r K h r o lo k, L d of o to, w o f ll in d en e of h realm." last updated on 2012-08-31 by Tiberius