Illusions in the Sand

The sands rage in a stormy haze. A lone figure stoically braves the maddening swirl.

A resolute trudge in this forsaken land with only a mysterious owl for companionship.

The endless expanse shows a sign...

The old Shaman stops to ponder

Can it be? A puddle of water in this arid land? Surely it's a hallucination?

If the desert wants to play mind tricks, it is no match for a Shaman...

Peyote. Cactus of gods and dreams...

"We meet, eye to eye"

"Holy Arcanist Illuminus of the Salt..."

"Here in Zaros Oasis."