Iron Mound ISlet

Iron Mound Islet is all labor, metal, and smoke. The Fat Stacks Forge roars day and night, hammering out weapons, gear, and prosthetics, many of them just as deadly as the threats they’re meant to combat. The Harkness Union Hall acts as both guild headquarters and negotiator’s fortress, where work rights are debated with fists as often as words. The Iron Mound Shipyard stands at the edge, spitting out rust-shelled vessels barely held together by spite and bolt glue. This is where industry breathes hard and fast, and where the weight of obligation is heavier than armor .