Welcome, brave traveler, to the edge of Abyssal Sand Dunes, where the ground beneath your feet is as treacherous as a politician's campaign promises. The air is thick with the scent of despair, and the only sound you'll hear is the distant howling of The Sandworms of Despair.
Be sure to pack your sense of adventure, and your sense of humor. You never know what kind of Abyssal Snacks you'll find on the way.