The Arandellion Moors are a series of High Lands to the north of the Jorvyll. They seem to be fairly useless, and despite their large size, only a few groups of hardy Ghyllians seem to live among them. This might be due to the face that the land, for the most part, smells of Rotting Fefferberries.

The most common plant in the moors is the wide spread Fefferberry. Unfortunately for the inhabitants of this land, the most common species on the Moors is one of the least economically viable. Nevertheless, the inhabitants of the area have taken to brewing an alcoholic beverage out of them, useful only because it blots out the smell of the Rotting Berries. The Inhabitants consider going blind an excellent trade for getting rid of the awful smell, and almost never go outside their homes without taking a good stiff drink of the brew.

The most common activity in the area is the brewing of said beverage. One’s status in the area is based upon how much of the stuff one can imbibe, and a good drinking contest has been known to knock out entire villages. As far as diet goes, it is mostly Fefferberries, [[Mute Chukarandos]], [[Zhur Fruit]] when in season, and for the exceptionally hungry, the mash of the [[Darseed]] Plant.

As far as historical importance goes, there has been very little. The Moors have become the home of numerous exiles, due to the accepting nature of the locals, who are happy enough to see anyone new. However, anyone who settles in the Moors soon disappears from the public eye, seeing as their time becomes consumed by the culture of the area, and that very little of intrest occurs when the smell of Rotten Fefferberries fills the air. The most notable effect they have had on current history is the rather strange story of the Pobellian Debates, which were supposedly over the ownership of them. According to popular myth, they were ruled by the Alezeans long ago, which accounts for how disgusting they are now, but there is no evidence whatsoever for this, as the lands their ruins can be found are to the far south, but this scholar can provide no definite proof to the contrary, and thus feels the rumor deserves inclusion.

Citations: [[Jorvyll]], [[Pobellian Debates]], [[Fefferberry]]

--[[User:Kalen Firth|Kalen Firth]] 23:37, 16 May 2005 (EDT)

Ghyll talk:Arandellion Moors

2005-05-19T02:04:02Z

Kalen Firth:

2005-04-27T04:12:02Z

Kalen Firth:

A scholar who prides in his unenthralling prose, he is dissapointed if he can make it through a Lecture without everyone going to sleep. It is considered bad Edict to forget to bring a Pillow to one of his lectures. Some of his fellow Scholars have been known to run in fear if he starts heading up toward the front of an Audotorium.

Mr. Firth, the only title he will accept, accepts all this with good humor. It is well known that he writes terrible Novels under false which subsequently sell very well. Suspiciously, many have turned up in his Colleagues Garbage, as it is the better his Book Sells, the less he speaks.

He submits articles to the Encyclopedia most as something to fill the hours that he spends not speaking, and not making his books any better.