Rast is a land of gently rolling grasslands that receives a generous amount of rain almost every evening in the warmer seasons. Which tends to turn much of it into a muddy mess.
During the colder seasons it doesn't fair much better for travel as it's prone to wet snows. These snows tend to leave the frozen ground more than a little slippery.
It's also home to Myra's Trading Post. A small mercantile for frontier goods and supplies.
Centrally located within Rast, this former school converted over to a trading post, serves as the only real mercantile of this realm. It's the only remaining building of what was once a small village.
It provides a welcome place to trade and do business for local farmers and craftsmen from neighboring villages, and temporary lodging for travelers.
After many nights sleeping on ground, often more wet than dry, a clean, dry, warm bedroll in the post's second floor, common sleeping room is something much appreciated by most.