A restless shoreline where the world frays at the seams—ships arrive without sailing, paths begin without origin, and reality occasionally… forgets its lines.
Vibe: Unstable but not hostile—like a dream trying to behave logically and failing with charm
Landscape: Warped docks, half-formed roads, flickering horizons, and structures that don’t fully commit to existing
Arrivals: Travelers, creatures, and objects slip in from somewhere else—sometimes confused, sometimes completely unfazed
Time Behavior: Slightly off—clocks drift, shadows lag, déjà vu is common
Locals: Adaptable, curious types who treat the bizarre like weather (“Ah, reality’s acting up again”)
Hazards:
Doors that open to the wrong place
Paths that loop when you’re not paying attention
Temporary gravity disagreements
