New Ostenark, the latest venture in expanding the trade route. This city to be is smack in the middle of the Dwell desert. One of the Most hostile lands immaginable, with sandworms, monsters, bandits and rampaging Mechanized rements of a war long past. So bad that no one is willing to go there. Till now. Lord Brytag Shepheard the III ordered by his father to make an outpost/city habbitable as a mid haven point for the Trade route. With only a few select craftsmen and a horde of criminals given as a work force, Brytag struggles to make his fathers wish come true.