Connachta

Purple banner with the setting sun symbolizes the land of Connachta. The Prince of Connachta is an angry and heartless tyrant who ceaselessly seeks the throne. He has long been jealous of his siblings and schemes to usurp the throne.
The Prince’s lake is more swamp than lake and the Castle her is the source of Eastern tyranny. In the foul bogs of the Prince’s lands serfs toil endlessly to feed their master’s appetite.
The Castle houses the Prince’s soldiers, the different pieces and portions the castle are the inner workings of Prince’s realm. Each section devoted to the Prince in undying fearful loyalty. The Parapat Guards have an autocratic Captain who reports directly to the Prince. The Minister of Treasury collects taxes from allegiance lords and delivers them directly to the Prince. The League of Connachtmen are an order of Knights who roam the bogs instilling law and order upon the thousands of toiling serfs, they operate out of the castle. Here in the bogs the castle is everything the imposing institution of the rule of law forever standing high above its swampy denizens.
The Bogs are a dangers and deadly swampland and the foul smelling air makes the passage through them unpleasant. Constant danger of quicksand and pete bogs looms over all visitors to the bogs.
The Villages are tiny thorps which dot the landscape. Thatched roofed mud huts house the desperate serfs forever tied to the Prince’s land. Uneducated, filthy men and women whose lives of despair amount to a lifetime of wallowing in mud and servitude, craft brick and cut clay for the Kingdom from the foul belching swamps.
The Knights of Connachta are an order which claims absolute authority for their Prince. They ride the lands searching out intruders and strangers they rape and pillage as they go and any who stand in their way are captured and hung from a tree for all the serfs to see.
The Lake is a deep swampy mire. The Lake is guarded by the Green Knight and has been for centuries, ever since the age of horrors.