GBhe shouting, the chatting, the clinking of coins: the songs of humanity. Ghese are rare sounds to stumble across outside of Agerutt: the lands beyond the desert rot in silence duc to their deep and incurable wounds. Fn Agerutt, on the contrary, life continues as usual: the living stay above the sands while the rest lie under them. Ghe sheer vastness of the desert is what has hept the city isolated from the neighboring domains; foreigners are a most uncommon sight in Agerutt.