Publisher's blurb: You’ve got your swords, you’ve got your sorcery, you’ve got your mighty-thewed warrior, you’ve got your diamond-eyed monkey idol of Chuul, but you know what you still need? An evil city-state. There has to be a place where a man with a pointy hat and yet pointier beard points from the top of a pointy tower and tells something from the cover of a pulp magazine to eat your players. That’s an important thing. In fact, if fantasy fiction is to be believed, you need lots of them. You need several iterations of a small, local, evil place, so here you go.