*  WARNING: MUD CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT  *
Akashat, the city of dreams. A nexus point for the collective 
subconscious of all humanity, indeed, of perhaps even worlds yet 
explored. It is here one may find the most powerful of dreamers, those
taken from their former lives, remade in an often stylized image of 
themselves, and trapped within the city.

The city moves, floating from one end of an expansive desert to the 
other, never twice at the same place, never truly more then ethereal. 
Dreams are the only way to access the city and those who first began 
to find themselves here soon organized a caste system. The three 
classes, the Nobles, who rule, the Citizens, who usually run 
businesses, and the slaves, used and abused, who are cared for and 
pampered by the other two classes.

Created from the very essence, the very souls of each trapped dreamer,
the City dreamed into being two rulers for itself. Taking their names 
from the mythical fae of legend, Titania and Oberon control access to 
the outside minds of the slumbering. With the aid of the Dream 
Mercenaries, they control access to the true world's dreams and 
harvesting whatever they could find within them, be it riches, goods 
or souls. The Royal Couple now rules over Akashat, aided by a 
Triumvirat comprising the Emir, the Crimson Cardinal and the Saharan 
head of the Asrag Reejal. To help (or hinder) the Triumvirat, a 
House of Lords sits under the watchful eye of the Speaker of the 
House.

Members of the Nobility plots and plans, in turn watching the 
Governement's every move, in between hosting lavish parties in their 
domains when there's no uprising or doom looming at the horizon.

Come dream with us in the elusive city, where anything within 
imagination is welcome.