In 1986 the sky split in three. By morning the city was inside the fog. For forty years no one has made it out. Now the sea has brought you.
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Silent Shore Caravanserai
Don’t shake, child, it passes. Everyone shakes the first night. If I asked your name, you wouldn’t know it, I know. Those before you didn’t either. Don’t fret; nobody’s old name is any use in this city anyway. Go on, drink your soup. Tomorrow morning there’ll be people waiting for you at the door.
— Rıfat the Innkeeper
The Karaliman PostKaraliman · Special issue
In Karaliman, cut off from the world by a wall of fog on the Night of Two Skies, hunt in groups among creatures of legend and beings from beyond, craft, trade, and pledge yourself to one of four factions to fight on the Red Lines.
Karaliman Post
Announcement Trailer · Cinematic
Archive · 1986–2026
Newspapers, notebooks and reports kept inside the fog for forty years.
Karaliman Post · Factions
Order and a single command; essence is ammunition.
The city belongs to its people; essence is the people’s livelihood.
Essence is a trust; it is used only when necessary.
The road must stay open, and everyone must eat.
Document 24 · The Threshold Watch
The fog swallowed the roads around Karaliman. The towns, marshes and hills can be reached only through thresholds woven with old runes. The innkeepers guard the thresholds; they let no one through who isn’t ready.
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