TALLYHOLM

a tally is the split stick whose two halves prove each other, which is how this world stays real

This map is not a picture. The island below is computed in your browser from the seed, by the same functions every window uses and every node verifies: if this chart and the world ever disagreed, one of them would be in breach of the constitution. Drag to pan, scroll or pinch to zoom, and the land will tell you where you are.

Anchor holds the center; the Brandline stones mark where the law of the Wilds begins. The Ridge now runs sea to sea and is crossed at its two passes or not at all — and the South Pass is shut, filled with a rockfall that a generation of citizens may dig through. Nineteen meres, tarns and pools lie inland, and five becks run off the high ground into the Great River and the sea. One island in the northwest appears on no road and carries no label. It is drawn faithfully.

generator interval-expanse-v7 · rules 7d510cbe03f6d15d… · the island is frozen: every founding under v7 stands on this same Tallyholm, whatever seed its ledger carries, so a chart drawn once is true in every world