The Wyrmtooth Cliffs

The Wyrmtooth Cliffs form one of the most treacherous and awe-inspiring faces of the Worldspire Range. Their jagged spires and sheer drop-offs resemble the fangs of a titanic, long-dead dragon, rising from the mountainside in fractured stone. Here, winds scream like a living thing, and clouds coil around the upper ledges like smoke from a wyrm’s breath. These cliffs are famed—and feared—as the nesting grounds of Cloud Wyrms, whose presence makes the area both a place of reverence and mortal peril. Legends say the cliffs were formed when a primordial sky-serpent died here, its teeth and bones fusing with the mountains themselves. Today, the Wyrmtooth Cliffs draw only the bravest: wyrm-hunters, relic-seekers, and monks seeking to meditate where wind and sky meet unbroken.