“Chasin' the city's gold's all well and good 'till you're starving. You can't eat gold, friend. Valmorra exists because of the Acres. Its true heart beats in the fields.”
Strawberry Acres
To the north of Port Valmorra, you'll find Strawberry Acres. Rolling hills of countryside, Strawberry proudly proclaims itself the actual heart of the city. Tiny hamlets scattered around rows of cornfield and cattle, Strawberry feeds almost the entire population of the Covenant Grounds.
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More than rolling hills
To outsiders, Strawberry Acres look like farmland and pasture. But to those who know it, the hills hold centuries of tradition, hardship, songs and life that doesn't answer to the chaos of Valmorra's Streets. The land, like its people, are stubborn and rooted deep.
Fields of Plenty
Golden rows of corn, fat herds of cattle, orchards heavy with fruit. Farmers take pride in their work, their tables heavy with food, and strangers are often welcomed with a plate and a smile. But abundance draws envy, and plenty is never safe from those who would seize it.
Gun smoke & Green fields
The countryside may look gentle, but life in Strawberry is never soft. Bandits test the roads. Catfish Court rules the harvest. A man might hoe its fields by morning, and defends them with a rifle by dusk. Violence and beauty go hand in hand in the Acres.
