East of the southern most tip of Lusena Expanse and south of the Hopeless Dunes lies the Isle of Myst. All ocean travelers know of and give this island a wide berth. It is said to pull in vessels that get to close. The rare accounts of those who have returned, tell of an island surrounded by dense billowing mist. An eerie fog that permiates the lungs and whispers promises of fame and treasure. The land itself is strewn with the remnants of crashed ships and the pieces of those who manned them. Further inland the bones of creatures are violently animated. And massive skeletons of ancient beasts litter the landscape. The ground is black and potted with roiling oil patches. The trees are also black and gnarled with no leaves.