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Duardin Sky-port

Barak-Nar, the City of the First Dawn

Barak-Nar is the oldest and most learned of the duardin sky-ports, a floating fortress of scholars and admirals adrift in the skies of Chamon.

Astrography

Anvalor, the Anvil CityAnvilgardAqshy, the Realm of FireAzyr, the Realm of HeavensAzyrheim, the Eternal CityBarak-Nar, the City of the First DawnBrightspearCarngrad, the Chaos-HoldChamon, the Realm of MetalDraconiumExcelsisGhur, the Realm of BeastsGhyran, the Realm of LifeGlymmsforge, the City of LightGreywater FastnessHallowheartHammerhal, the Twin-Tailed CityHar Kuron, the Shadow-TempleHysh, the Realm of LightLethisMisthåvnNagashizzarNulahmia, the Mortis PalaceSettler's Gain, the Jade CityShyish, the Realm of DeathTempest's EyeThe Eightpoints, the Gateway RealmThe Great Parch, Heartland of FireThe Living CityThe Phoenicium, City of the Reborn FlameThe Seven WordsThe Sigmarabulum, Ring of the HeavensThe Ten Paradises of HyshUlgu, the Realm of ShadowVindicarumXintil, the City of Automata

Barak-Nar, the City of the First Dawn, is the eldest of the great sky-ports of the aether-faring duardin, a colossal fortress-city that hangs suspended in the churning skies of the Realm of Metal. Its endrin-riggers were among the first to master the buoyant aether-gold that lifts whole cities into the clouds, and its name is spoken with respect in every port from Chamon to the far reaches of the realms.

Home to the Kharadron Overlords, Barak-Nar is famed above its sister sky-ports for learning as much as for wealth. Its scholars pore over the sacred Kharadron Code, its navigators chart the treacherous aether-currents, and its admirals command ironclad fleets that trade, prospect, and plunder across the length of the skies. Where other ports chase only profit, Barak-Nar prizes knowledge as a currency of its own.

Yet even the wisest city is not spared the perils of the age. Sky-krakens and Chaos raiders haunt the aether-lanes, rival sky-ports scheme over disputed claims, and the ever-hungry storms of the realms can shatter an unwary fleet in moments. Barak-Nar answers with disciplined gunnery and centuries of hard-won cunning, defending its floating vaults against all comers. It endures as the grey-bearded elder of the sky-ports, proof that in the endless dark between the clouds, foresight is worth more than gold.