Tucked in an old, long-forgotten edge of the Mountainwall lie the ruins of Tinellan. The city is always dark, its crumbling alleys and buildings home to the Ghouls and Ghosts of Enthesia. Loved ones long passed dwell here, seemingly unable to leave their lives behind, yet unable to remain beside their mortal brothers, and forever damned to inhabit this dank city. Only the bravest and darkest at heart travel here, or those wishing to prove a point. A visit to Tinellan can be unexpected, at best, the ghouls that reside in the ruins always in different moods, yet always in the mood for a show.