polytopia-leisure (March-2025)

It is said that on the clearest, coldest nights, deep in the Oumaji's domain, many a caravan stop to look at the skies for guidance. But beyond the stars' way of guiding weary feet, they shimmer with a beauty unmatched by even the gems of a sultan's throne. It's rude not to stop and stare, after all.

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