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Laureas is a town on the east coast of the Crown States.<ref>[https://twig.wikia.com/wiki/#cite_ref-1 ↑] “He found his way to Laureas,” Mary said. “Where? I don’t know that place. Or person.” “Place. A smaller city, far east. | Laureas is a town on the east coast of the [[Crown States]].<ref>[https://twig.wikia.com/wiki/#cite_ref-1 ↑] “He found his way to Laureas,” Mary said. “Where? I don’t know that place. Or person.” “Place. A smaller city, far east. - [https://twigserial.wordpress.com/2016/11/05 Excerpt] from [[Interlude 14.x|Lamb (Arc 14)]] | ||
</ref> It is the main setting of arc 15, [[Bitter Pill]].{{Infobox_location|name = Laureas|type = Town|location = Crown States, east coast|web serial = Twig; Bitter Pill 15.1}} | |||
[https://twigserial.wordpress.com/2016/11/05 | ==History== | ||
</ref> {{ | Laureas, named for the laurels of victory, had been the site of an early Crown victory. But something went wrong, and the town declined. People still live there, and it held [[Beattle|a lacklustre Academy]]. <ref>Laureus, named for the laurels of victory, had been the site of an early victory, after the Crown had landed on the fledgling nation’s shores. But it wasn’t a place that lived up to its name. The local Academy had lost stature, the city hadn’t proven itself as a pivotal cog in the machine, or something else had gone wrong, and the foundation had rotted. It gave the sense of a place that had been abandoned. The wooden growths that supported and reinforced local structures now played host to a new ecosystem that enjoyed close proximity to the ocean. Algae-like slime grew on the wood, and where that slime dried out and died, it provided nutrition for weeds and saplings to find a foothold. The lights within buildings weren’t strong, with much of it being candlelight and oil lanterns. But people occupied this place. There was a high concentration of back-alley doctors here, which was starting to make sense, now that I’d been told about Beattle Academy’s approach to student intake and retention. [https://twigserial.wordpress.com/2016/11/08 Excerpt] from [[Bitter Pill 15.1]]</ref> | ||
== | ==Geography== | ||
The town sprawls around a bay. The port is at the north end, surrounded by slums; a ferry crosses the bay, back and forth. <ref>With that as our vantage point, as we crested the hill, I could take in Laureas from a distance. The city sprawled, not a lot of it attractive. A port at the north end, ships coming to and fro, with dilapidated slums where we’d found the strays and set up our headquarters. A ferry crossed back and forth across the bay itself. [https://twigserial.wordpress.com/2016/12/20 Excerpt] from [[Bitter Pill 15.16]]</ref> | |||
Town | ==Trivia== | ||
*There's no proof but listen this place is totally meant to be an alt of Brockton Bay. It's even got a ferry!<ref>Source -> Trust Me</ref> | |||
Crown States, east coast | {{Reflist}} | ||
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Laureas, named for the laurels of victory, had been the site of an early Crown victory. But something went wrong, and the town declined. People still live there, and it held [[Beattle|a lacklustre Academy]]. <ref>Laureus, named for the laurels of victory, had been the site of an early victory, after the Crown had landed on the fledgling nation’s shores. But it wasn’t a place that lived up to its name. The local Academy had lost stature, the city hadn’t proven itself as a pivotal cog in the machine, or something else had gone wrong, and the foundation had rotted. It gave the sense of a place that had been abandoned. The wooden growths that supported and reinforced local structures now played host to a new ecosystem that enjoyed close proximity to the ocean. Algae-like slime grew on the wood, and where that slime dried out and died, it provided nutrition for weeds and saplings to find a foothold. The lights within buildings weren’t strong, with much of it being candlelight and oil lanterns. But people occupied this place. There was a high concentration of back-alley doctors here, which was starting to make sense, now that I’d been told about Beattle Academy’s approach to student intake and retention. [https://twigserial.wordpress.com/2016/11/08 | |||
The town sprawls around a bay. The port is at the north end, surrounded by slums; a ferry crosses the bay, back and forth. <ref>With that as our vantage point, as we crested the hill, I could take in Laureas from a distance. The city sprawled, not a lot of it attractive. A port at the north end, ships coming to and fro, with dilapidated slums where we’d found the strays and set up our headquarters. A ferry crossed back and forth across the bay itself. [https://twigserial.wordpress.com/2016/12/20 | |||
*There's no proof but listen this place is totally meant to be an alt of Brockton Bay. It's even got a ferry! | |||
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Latest revision as of 16:53, May 25, 2023
Laureas is a town on the east coast of the Crown States.<ref>↑ “He found his way to Laureas,” Mary said. “Where? I don’t know that place. Or person.” “Place. A smaller city, far east. - Excerpt from Lamb (Arc 14) </ref> It is the main setting of arc 15, Bitter Pill.<infobox> <title source="name"><default>Laureas</default></title>
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History[edit]
Laureas, named for the laurels of victory, had been the site of an early Crown victory. But something went wrong, and the town declined. People still live there, and it held a lacklustre Academy. <ref>Laureus, named for the laurels of victory, had been the site of an early victory, after the Crown had landed on the fledgling nation’s shores. But it wasn’t a place that lived up to its name. The local Academy had lost stature, the city hadn’t proven itself as a pivotal cog in the machine, or something else had gone wrong, and the foundation had rotted. It gave the sense of a place that had been abandoned. The wooden growths that supported and reinforced local structures now played host to a new ecosystem that enjoyed close proximity to the ocean. Algae-like slime grew on the wood, and where that slime dried out and died, it provided nutrition for weeds and saplings to find a foothold. The lights within buildings weren’t strong, with much of it being candlelight and oil lanterns. But people occupied this place. There was a high concentration of back-alley doctors here, which was starting to make sense, now that I’d been told about Beattle Academy’s approach to student intake and retention. Excerpt from Bitter Pill 15.1</ref>
Geography[edit]
The town sprawls around a bay. The port is at the north end, surrounded by slums; a ferry crosses the bay, back and forth. <ref>With that as our vantage point, as we crested the hill, I could take in Laureas from a distance. The city sprawled, not a lot of it attractive. A port at the north end, ships coming to and fro, with dilapidated slums where we’d found the strays and set up our headquarters. A ferry crossed back and forth across the bay itself. Excerpt from Bitter Pill 15.16</ref>
Trivia[edit]
- There's no proof but listen this place is totally meant to be an alt of Brockton Bay. It's even got a ferry!<ref>Source -> Trust Me</ref>
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