Minor Lands
- Boxen - The land invented by C.S. Lewis and his brother Warren when they were children, as described in his memoir Surprised by Joy.
- Ruby Lake
- Oakcourt
- Hollyfield
- Oak Hollows - This place had the gateway that John Barleycorn and Arrow came through.
- Skold - Minor land that is a link between Kardan and the Rus. This is where Boy Blue fought and killed a dragon.
- Vesteri
- Kardan - Minor land linked to Skold.
- Karse - Possibly the Karse from Exile's Honor.
- Skribnutch
- Ynnes
- Kurrewyn
- Tiabrut - This is the world where Mr. Dark was imprisoned.
- Levant - Prose Page spent years there during her quest for knowledge in the Homelands.
- Alexandria - Prose Page spent a decade there studying.
- Aldara Quoor
- Onyx
- Stellarholm
- Antrigonet
- Aragon - A mythical version of Spain and possibly Portugal. Aragon deriving from the Kingdom of Aragon.
- Fryslân - A mythical version of combined Friesland and the Netherlands
- Bilbao - The mythical Basque Country, Bilbao referring to its capital.
- Bretagne - A mythcial version of Brittany.
- Gascogne - A mythical version of Gascony.
- Septimanie - A mythical version of Septimania.
- Bourgogne - A mythical version of Burgundy
- Aquitaine - A mythical version of Aquitaine that, in contrast to its mundane counterpart, covers the mainland of France.
- Kärnten - A mythcial version of combined Slovenia, Bosnia and Croatia. Kärnten deriving from Carinthia.
- Lotharin - A mythical version of combined Luxembourg and Belgium. Lotharin deriving from Lotharingia.
- Scanda - The land of which Prince Lindworm is ruler of.
- Westermark - The land that Mister Kadabra was a lord of.
- Silene - The homeworld of Saint George.
The Homelands version of China is referred to, but not named, in Cinderella: Fables are Forever, which refers to the empire from the Chinese folktale about Meng Chiang-Nu.
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