The Oasis States:
The gigantic pyramids of the Red Desert were raised in ages past, but they still persist as havens for the dwellers of the Oasis States. Within these tremendous structures whole cities labor to cultivate the vast hydroponic gardens of their ancestors, fields sustained by the unfathomably deep wells at the heart of each pyramid. Mirrored sunlight and troughs of carefully-channeled water are used to grow a spectacular array of drugs, dyestuffs, and staple foods for the pyramid-dwellers. Many of the most precious spices and extracts of the realm are grown within the red stone walls of an Oasian city-pyramid.
In the desert void between these cities reign the “sand princes”, the ruthless bandit-kings who command grim ranks of exiled nobles, runaway slaves, escaped criminals, and natural malcontents. These reavers know all the secrets of the deep desert, and use them to snare caravans and make the occasional swift raid into poorly-guarded pyramids.
Whether from the depredations of the sand princes or internal strife, some pyramids have become abandoned. Wise souls shun these places, for they are full of deadly traps, restless dead, and the hideous monsters bred by their former guardians.
The warmth of the night played across
Ahmose, as the breeze brought him the decadent scents from the food stalls in the bazaar below. He stood on a hillock, looking down into a valley filled with marquees and pavilions, camels and horses, and thousands of people from a dozen dozen tribes.
Merchants and traders from all over the land ... and beyond ... had gathered here, as they did at about this time every year, to barter and exchange every ware and service.
For a lone warrior, with a vendetta, it held a myriad of opportunities ... and not all of them were to his favour.
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