Once trapped in linearity, Lualdi now lives its grim past, its torrential present, and its cataclysmic future all at once. Second by second, the region marches towards a seemingly inevitable apocalypse that is shrouded in enigma not for what it will do, but why. The answers to the mysteries surrounding the impending calamity may lie deeper in the reaches of time than any may expect -- and somewhere with them is the answer to if Lualdi can even be saved or if it should be abandoned to its fate. But whatever you do, do so quickly... The apocalypse will not wait for you to make up your mind.
The trees in the Terrudi Wetlands, at first sight, might be called "upside-down". Leafy branches curve and protrude from the water like strange hands grasping at the boardwalks through the region. The trees' roots are pointed skyward and tangle with those of their neighbors, and in those roots, the trees have collected enough coil, rocks, and debris to be stable enough to walk upon. The earth sometimes sags or breaks away where fragile, dislodging clumps of soil or tiny streams of water onto the wooden boardwalks below. Small sprouts grow from the underside of the "second level" of the Terrudi Wetlands, as if to parallel the reversed growth of the trees that make this unusual geography possible.
