~"This paradise is going out like the flickering of a short candle, just waiting to die."~
The brown and dying landscape stretched on for miles, a dying desert that would hold no life. Tiny pockets of green scatter across the terrain, growing around the few springs left. Herds of wild saeza ([x]) roam the wastes, occasionally tamed and used by the few villages that grow around the oasis springs. These small settlements have been there for generations, but with such a small population, they haven't grown very large.
This planet is dying at an alarming rate. Stories have been heard of springs that dry up overnight, leaving entire villages to abandonment and death. But there may be a redemption after all. Traders and storytellers speak of an old myth of a lush paradise. Could this be the chance to save Xerei's future?
