The reefs of Carwen have relocated to the eastern bay of the Central Continent, and brought the fated timbers of the once-seaworthy vessels with them. Siren, who seeks the souls of undead sailors, may still dwell here... tread wisely on the rotting planks.

A sizable hotel amusement park resembling a gold-leafed tree, its owner is nowhere to be seen, but strangely, the games still seem to run. There may be some merit to coming here, even if one is not inclined to gamble. At the feet of the park lies a residential area, showing signs of recent renovation; from here, the Gold Saucer can be accessed.

A large, winding network of caves and tunnels that has become the first and only physical link between the other dimensional continents in this new distorted world. This network branches from the Central Continent and connects to the Western, Southeastern, and Northern Continents.

The Realm of Eternal Rain is damp as always, the stonework walls and levels appearing even more complicated than it had before the Alexandrian army had laid waste to the location. Restored to its former glory, the city-state makes itself like rabbits hiding in their warren, feeling itself unable to deal with the changing climate outside.

A small duo of islands inhabited by an equally tiny population, the mother island holds a town and is the home of its residents. The child isle is styled like a rather extravagant tree house, and is the "play island" of the local children. With quaint, scenic beaches, and the only paopu tree anyone's ever heard of, the region lays just past the borders of Central Bay. The amount of visitors it sees is unusual...

Mysteriously enough, the small town bears no signs of the hardships it has undergone at the hands of the Emperor - an unassuming village scraping by on what it can glean from nearby fields, it is doubtful that its residents have any idea of what has transpired beyond their horizons, if they can ignore the collapsed ruins of their stone walls.