Cracked Plateaus
Dry and Wind Swept Land of Spices
A world both above, among the spicey breeze and crackling sun, and a world bellow, among the shadowy canyons and trickling rivers. A land of opposites, and philosophies of stillness.
Spice Breeze
Fragrence of the Winds
The wind of seasonal becomings blows across the Cracked Plateaus, tingling everyone's sense of smell.
