Places

Few things are more horrifying than this chemical plant. Its toxic byproducts seep into nearby soil, rivers, and belch black into the sky. In the material world, it is a massive facility with state of the art machinery, fenced in and well-guarded. It lies just outside city limits, near the system of rivers that feeds into the sound. In the Penumbra, it has risen into a fortress of black, rusted

metal and eerie green glows. Its fences are sheets of stretched pelts, where the heads of skinned creatures still shriek in agony. Spires of smokestacks jut from the ruined earth like the fangs of a half-buried monster. Screaming Banes circle overhead and crawl over the area like angry ants. The bellows of some monstrous thing rumble from deep within the plant, a terrible Wyrm-beast whose very presence seems to leech life from the surrounding area. The sky is black with foul smoke; shapes form in the thick columns of smoke and look upon outsiders with malice.