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36° 51' 2.16" N 52° 42' 26" W
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An island of senseless geography, unspoilt by modern development and still retaining its authentic smells – Faeland.
Legend describes Faeland’s great natural cleverness: When the gods apportioned the Earth to all the peoples of the world, the Faels arrived late. The Lords asked them why they were tardy. The Faels replied that they had stopped on the way to drink and raise their glasses in praise of all the gods. They were so pleased with their response that they gave the Faelanders the part of the Earth they had been reserving for paradise. It’s true, the Faelish will say anything. Watch out!