Beyond the boundaries of Azula's domain lies a land where its always night, hidden the mist and shadows.

Draped in a blanket of fog and shut out from the light, the Outskirts is a perfect place for those who dread the rays of sun, the ones who prefer to lurk in the darkness that consumes the forest and moors.
Dens are hidden holes in the mangled roots of trees or dug out burrows in the dank and musty soil