there was a city here, once: but it was on the front lines and when the aos si came, the war came and the roughwilds came: all that's left now are hollow houses and highrises with all their windows blown through, barely appearing above the treeline. the roughwildes crowd around and in and over the ghost town, swallowing up buildings and bursting through the tarmac. the suburbs of the city are made up of weirdly shaped mounds of overgrowth at regular intervals along what used to be roads. wild animals stalk the insides of crushed malls. sometimes even green men walk the busted-up sidewalks. carparks occasionally break the wood up as strange meadows, but mostly the city has been absorbed by the forest. not all the destruction was done by the forest, though: this is one of the rare examples of how seelie magic was used against humanity when the aos si breached.