An ornate fantasy plaza with purple wisteria canopy, sunlit stone floor, and pink blooming trees, in an elegant, ancient style.

More than six hundred years after the Arcanum Cartography first laid eyes on the city, the central plaza of Quan Ma remains a place of elegance and precision. A place where tradition holds deep roots. And an elf’s destiny is carved long before they draw their first breath. The heart of the city beats beneath the floral canopy of the central plaza. A living tapestry woven from centuries-old wisteria, pale star vine, and twilight lilies. Vines twist in arching trellises high above the polished stone. Casting dappled light like stained glass onto the plaza below. Petals drift in slow spirals on the breeze. Catching the golden light and lending the space a kind of perpetual dusk. The air always carries the subtle perfume of blooming things, mingling with the faint notes of stringed instruments that echo from nearby terraces. Every line of stone, every fountain and carved bench, speaks of deliberate artistry. Timeless in its symmetrical style. It is here that rites are held. Futures are foretold. Here, where noble houses parade their heirs and legacies bloom as carefully as the gardens overhead. See more