There was a deluge of endless sand in the heart of the Olavaguel desert, where no man had dared tread. The desert stretched endlessly, a sea of golden dunes shifting under the relentless sun. Wind howled across the barren landscape, shaping and reshaping the sands, erasing all traces. To any wandering traveler, there was nothing but dust and heat, an inhospitable wasteland where only the desperate or the doomed would tread.
But beneath the dunes, hidden from the world's gaze, lay the secret lair—a sprawling network of caves and tunnels carved into the earth's bones. The entrance, masked by layers of illusion magic and the natural shifting of the desert, was nothing more than a shadow beneath a jagged rock formation, where sand funneled down into a seemingly bottomless void.
