- The world is a dried-up chunk of sand. The harsh sun beats down mercilessly upon our heads; wild, savage beasts roam the wastes; Sorcerer-Kings watch over the cities as absolute rulers. We hunt or beg for meager food scraps; pay money for our most important resource, water. Water that we only find in the rare oasis in the desert, or else in the city wells.
This is a companion discussion topic for the original entry at http://athas.org/articles/WYFTY-Water-Priest