The Korcari Wilds are a cold southern expanse of forest and swamp, the extent of which is not truly known. Its native Chasind Wilders tell of a wasteland of snow and ice further to the south, filled only with desolate tundra and nomadic barbarians.
Local legends state that the perpetual mist surrounding the Wilds is not natural, but rather the result of a curse. Long ago, when werewolves terrorized the country, a great arl ventured into the Wilds killing every wolf he could find, as well as any Chasind. A Chasind mother was outraged upon finding her sons dead at the soldiers’ blades – one of which she stabbed into her own heart. A great mist seeped forth from this mortal wound and spread throughout the Wilds. It was so dense that the arl and his soldiers were lost inside forever.