The Deserts of Drokuhn stretch endlessly beneath a scorching sun, where shifting sands hide secrets as ancient as time itself. This is a land for the Men of the Drokari, a resilient people bound to the desert and its harsh ways, crafting vast cities of sandstone and gold. Here, they worship the Zenaris, Jackal-kin beings who emerged from the Lost Gate, claiming to be their Golden Gods. The Zenaris rule with charm and deception, having monuments built in the glory, while whispers of their dark experiments echo through the dunes. Amidst towering obelisks, lost tombs, and sun-bleached bones, the Zenaris toil away, building an army that will change the powers of Eldinar forever.