|owner:TaX6GqYJ0Xt5zJNftXgcqLCH0Xltxh2Q5Lgi7Bm7wbb27mGsN4WcNoi99NMK|mapName:Bandits In The Desert|intro:The Verenthian Desert was a treacherous labyrinth of golden dunes and shifting sands, but it was said to be the resting place of the Star of Elandrial, hidden within the ancient temple of Sahrazul. Guided by an old, worn map procured from a fallen sage, the adventurers entered the desert, fully provisioned but only partly prepared for the hardships that lay ahead. Despite the hindrances of unrelenting heat and haunting mirages, they pushed forth, each step becoming a testament to their resolve.
But alas, the desert had eyes. Unknown to you, they were watched from the moment you stepped onto the sands. Dagoran's Bandits, a group of outlaws exiled from various lands and united under the cruel banner of their leader, Dagoran, had been stalking them, waiting for the right moment to strike. That moment came on the third day, under a burning sun that hung low in the pale blue sky.
That's when you heard it — the unsettling sound of steel unsheathing. In a blink, you are surrounded, bows with strung arrows, daggers and swords glinting ominously in the low sunlight.
Dagoran stepped forward, his eyes as cold as the steel he wielded. "You tread upon our domain," he hissed. "Everything has a price in the Verenthian, even your lives."|introImage:/userdata/posters/6534ae75da7c58.89984744.png|timeofday:12:30:00|allowrest:true|randomizemaptreesandrocks:true|novictory:false|showinadventures:true|roamingMonsters:false|dungeonLevel:1|depthUnderGround:0