The Border The Ombra hang around the borders a lot, they are in constant fear of the Vantarsi seeking revenge. If you go any further then the borders, you will be treated as one of them. The mountains seem to stare you down as you pass through their sharp valley, as if they are warning you...
Fortvile Gorge The now huge body of the Fortvile river swiftly flows down to the ocean from the land of the Ombra. Each of the streams and minor rivers flow in to join it between the mountains. There is little on either side, because the floods are so frequent, there is no time for regrowth. It is possible to drink from here, but for any horse that falls, the outcome looks grim.
Piquant Ridge The ridge stretches, long and skinny, like the spine of the Ombra territory. The forest is sickly grey from too much rain and not enough sun from the pale light it gets at noon. There is plenty to eat if you know where to look, but few do. The Ombra are familiar with it and don't like to share their secrets.
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The Spire This is the tallest mountain in the Ombra's territory. It is a bare, scraggy peak made mainly of snow and rock. It is popular among the younger stallions as a challenge, but for little else. There is, however, a cave system at the base if you want to explore.