Treetonshire
Welcome to Treetonshire
Where murder has manners and takes afternoon tea
At first glance, Treetonshire is everything an idyllic English county should be. Rolling patchwork hills, resplendent meadows, sparkling brooks, and villages so scenic they should be on postcards. Known to the natives as Treet, the county’s a rural lover’s rapture, making it the place to escape to.
But look closer. Among thatched cottages, winding lanes, and ancient woodland lurk secrets, grudges, and scandals—the perilous provoker of dastardly murders that mind their manners and sip Earl Grey.
Fictional Treetonshire in southwest England draws inspiration from Somerset, Cornwall, Devon, and Dorset; its landscape stretching from a rugged northern coastline to rolling hills, fertile farmland, and centuries-old forests. At Treet’s heart, divided by the majestic River Sol, county town Treeton bustles with life and laughter. Agriculture keeps the county thriving. Cattle graze in emerald pastures, crops sway in coastal lowlands, and timber’s harvested from the uplands. In Treet, tradition runs deep, and everyone seems to know everyone else’s business. So they believe.
Treet also carries a darker inheritance, its history stained with public executions, ruthless punishments, and infamous witch trials. Old legends linger, long-buried secrets refuse to stay put, and the past has a disturbing habit of turning up when least expected.
Beautiful, eccentric, and unfortunately murderous, Treetonshire is the perfect setting for mystery. After all, the most dangerous places often look the safest and most beautiful.
Linkville—Where Village Matters Matter
From village affairs to potholes, Linkville Community Council, representing eight villages and Treeton town, serves as the local voice. In a place where gossip travels faster than broadband, that’s no small task. No issue is too small, no disagreement too petty, and no committee meeting entirely free from chaos.
At the helm, Chair Brian Longbottom, and wife Nellie, Treasurer/Secretary, who keep the council on course and smoothing out the intricacies of village business. In theory. In practice, Brian’s combative streak and Nellie’s talent for unfortunate gaffes can turn even the simplest agenda item into a minor mystery or a major battle of wiles and wit, yet somehow, amid the confusion, crossed words, and endless uproar, Linkville business gets done.
Welcome to
Treetonshire
Where murder has manners
and takes afternoon tea
At first glance, Treetonshire is everything an idyllic English county should be. Rolling patchwork hills, resplendent meadows, sparkling brooks, and villages so scenic they should be on postcards. Known to the natives as Treet, the county’s a rural lover’s rapture, making it the place to escape to.
But look closer. Among thatched cottages, winding lanes, and ancient woodland lurk secrets, grudges, and scandals—the perilous provoker of dastardly murders that mind their manners and sip Earl Grey.
Fictional Treetonshire in southwest England draws inspiration from Somerset, Cornwall, Devon, and Dorset; its landscape stretching from a rugged northern coastline to rolling hills, fertile farmland, and centuries-old forests. At Treet’s heart, divided by the majestic River Sol, county town Treeton bustles with life and laughter. Agriculture keeps the county thriving. Cattle graze in emerald pastures, crops sway in coastal lowlands, and timber’s harvested from the uplands. In Treet, tradition runs deep, and everyone seems to know everyone else’s business. So they believe.
Treet also carries a darker inheritance, its history stained with public executions, ruthless punishments, and infamous witch trials. Old legends linger, long-buried secrets refuse to stay put, and the past has a disturbing habit of turning up when least expected.
Beautiful, eccentric, and unfortunately murderous, Treetonshire is the perfect setting for mystery. After all, the most dangerous places often look the safest and most beautiful.
Linkville—Where Village Matters Matter
From village affairs to potholes, Linkville Community Council, representing eight villages and Treeton town, serves as the local voice. In a place where gossip travels faster than broadband, that’s no small task. No issue is too small, no disagreement too petty, and no committee meeting entirely free from chaos.
At the helm, Chair Brian Longbottom, and wife Nellie, Treasurer/Secretary, who keep the council on course and smoothing out the intricacies of village business. In theory. In practice, Brian’s combative streak and Nellie’s talent for unfortunate gaffes can turn even the simplest agenda item into a minor mystery or a major battle of wiles and wit, yet somehow, amid the confusion, crossed words, and endless uproar, Linkville business gets done.