It does make you wonder what's been left for the Mistlands, doesn't it? And it's a very opportune fog that tends to spring up just as you are approaching a new shore. Sometimes it seems less like a fog than a smoke screen.

One of the problems is that there are no true seasons. I could live with frequent fog if it were like in the real world, more common in some seasons than in others. Remember the ballad of Sir Patrick Spens, "this ill deed done to me, to send me out this time of the year, to sail upon the sea."