Rokol

A flat, sprawling city of swarthy, cheerful folk. None of its wooden buildings stand higher than three yards, by public agreement and ease of rebuilding. Every few years, Rokol is invaded by gigantic tusked animals called thunder beasts by the residents which completely flatten the town, forcing the natives to move into tents in the wilderness until the monstrous beasts move on. The residents always rebuild. 
Rokol is ruled by a triumvirate of three dukes.
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