The Kingdom of Hayze. With is great grain silo rising so high and mighty. Filled with weapons of mass destruction and the outside of the silo loaded with loud bells and other noise makers. The buildings in the town center around this great silo are all black. The silo was once a pure and shining white but it has become a dirty gray with the decades.
This is the stronghold of the Thou-Shalts sect. A powerful kingdom that won this city from the Elves who lived here for thousands of years before. This town sells no booze. Although people bring it in form the surrounding areas and its well known that a secret vault in the center of town holds hundred of pounds of bottles of the illegal drinks. No joy til the after life. But the people here are hypocrites. They love and joy to eat and eat. They joy to sex and masturbation. They love and joy to cruelty. The young bucks enjoy raiding the surrounding regions beating people up and vandalizing for a rip roaring good night fueled by contraband beer. They sometimes kill and rape as well, burn down a house with the full family in it. The people of the surrounding towns and regions are dominated by Hayze and therefor, inferior by nature.
Some of the strict moral codes enforced here are loosened once a year when the Carnival comes to Hayze.