The islands to the far east, homeland of Ilyria, hoisted in the air through unknown, magnetic sources. Its inhabitants are secretive and whimsical, their Fiends often in some avian form. With only vines tethering their beloved isles to the shores, they enjoy their privacy. Rites of passage for their Fiends, should they be flighted, includes a challenging flight course around and below the isles, where the magnetic forces can often throw off ones balance.