To the west of Harrogath are the Dwarven people of Hammerstad just as grumpy and secluded as the barbarians of Harrogath...except...very greedy....and have progressed the farthest as a society in terms of technology. They alone have mastered steam technology in Lorccan. Allowing wonders such as golems to be built and used for daily harsh labour and even defending Hammerstads rocky boarders. It is governed by an equally greedy King and Queen.

To the south are the deserts of Mertuil a large vast desert which covers much of the landmass of Lorccan. sparsely populated. Laws are hard to govern here even though there is a King and Queen...most of the power and control are in the hands of the many thief and bandit guilds which are scattered throughout the sandy dunes. lizard people are also more prominent in this domain. Despite its rough and chaotic nature its star cities are THE place to go for rare, magical, or valuable treasures. Its cities remain a major hub for goods from Continents outside of Lorccan.

The last province to the far south is the most cautious of humans The most beautiful parts of Lorccan are within the boarders of Gywenneth. The land itself is enfused with magic. All fabled creatures fairies, Sprites , gnomes, unicorns and other beasts of lore call this unrealistically attractive land home. Populated by the war hating elfs who covet beauty and peace above all else. Gywenneth is also home to the spire of Grand wizards. A legendary tower where the most powerful magicians of the known age convine to help govern and keep in check the magical elements and threats of Ansgar. The elf population are governed by a very pacifistic matriarchy.

To the far east of Mertuil is one of the smallest provinces..however it is one of the most heaviest populated ones..The Military driven Draxia is a dark land ruled by strength and cruelty. Its army is fueled by powerful magical artifacts and relics at its core. The architecture is reflective of black citadels and gothic churches which span its large cities. Draxia is ruled by a tyrannical paranoid king (rumored to be kept alive by black magic) who keeps only mistresses at his side.

To the north is the barrens of Harrogath populated by harsh strong pale northerners. Ruled by an elder council of older respected men of society. They are very trade driven society. The Barrens and marshes of the north are harsh and unforgiving. It is difficult terrain to make a living in but these pale warriors are a mighty and adaptable to the toughest of seasons. There are many surrounding farms and to the deep north the mysterious Avian bird race are in a constant terrible conflict with the iceland barbarians. Many ancient warrior tombs lie buried or desecrated in these vast cursed lands.