The Cloudreach Highlands

The cloud-line breaks below you — the highlands hover above the world.Wind-bridges of weathered stone connect islands that drift on permanent updrafts.Lodestone shoals and lightning-burnt spires mark this as a place of old, restless magic.Pre-Sundering airships are buried in cloud silt — their airlocks still cycle on routine.Storm-elementals breed in the higher cumulus. The locals leave them tribute.