Wasteland Cavalry Lord

Sacks of salt, spices, and sugar spilled out of the shops and onto the streets, while merchants with wagonloads of goods hurried back and forth. The air was rich with the fragrance of spices blended together. This was a bustling city beside an oasis. The clang of hammers and the clatter of looms rose and fell, and business thrived in the artisans' workshops.

This was the Nawon Wasteland, and the banner of Jon the Conqueror hung above the town gate. The locals lived happy lives, filled with love and admiration for their lord. Crossbowmen kept watch atop the walls, infantry in chain mail patrolled the streets, and parties of Khergit horse archers rode patrol through the fields. It was a scene of peace and stability.