A large, old river that runs through the heart of Burncastle, only to disappear into the wilderness of the north and to turn into the swamps of the southern edges of town. The river itself is not very much to write home about--it's a river. The Industrial Park utilized the river, though, as a dumping ground for a slew of different run-offs, sluices, and whatever else was ejected as a byproduct of mass industrialiaztion; reconsider any attempts to swim or bathe in the river. At that, refrain from drinking the water in this town. It cannot be good for you. Not only that, but there are a number of old run-off drainage pipes that lead nowhere good. There cannot be good things that reside there.