In the small, poor village of Olp, there is a tavern that's is
visted by all, a inn which is connected to the tavern, plus a few
houses and farms that dot the sparse oais in the middle of the
wickedly burning hot desert of the Sands. Also in this small
habitation are some cattle and a tiny marketplace. The streets of Olp
are of dirt and the only educational buildings in town are the church
and libary. When news of other places come it is when foriegners
stagger into the village on the edge of death, whether from the
bandits or the exhasting heat.