The Anvils

The Anvils, a stretch of particularly treacherous Isran coastline, sits several days north of Port Silverion. The steep, jagged cliffs gain their name from the violent waves that crash against them day and night, dashing to pieces any ship unlucky enough to venture close. Strong currents and frequent storms drive many a ship to its doom against the vicious rocks, allowing many residents of the nearby villages to make their living by risking their lives to scale the cliffs and salvage what they can from the many wrecks. Some say that sirens lurk among the rocks, drawing in unwitting sailors, but the reports are apocryphal at best.