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Recall, my friends, the grand city of Tarresqalta, a city built around that greatest of monsters, the tarrasque. Chained at the center with chains made of Adamantite and hope, driven in place by harpoons unmoveable, the Tarrasque struggles against it's bonds. But a year or so earlier, the tarrasque entered one of it's long sleeps. Woe betide the being, man or beast, who would awaken the Tarrasque.
However, even now, the people feast on the bounty of it's flesh, and mighty rivers of it's blood flow like water; hear tell, then, that the people of Tarresqalta are more than beasts, and less than men.
Recall Tarresqalta, the Jewel of the Desert Canyons, the City of the Cursed.