From publisher blurb:
Deep in the center of the Tazshan desert, far from the cities of mortals, stands a gleaming ziggurat of ivory and obsidian that exists perpetually shrouded by a storm of dust and sand. Marked on no map, yet older than the ages, it’s remembered only by a handful of scholars and madmen.
Those who do speak of the nameless temple tell of the pair who called it home, wise and powerful beings that received mortals seeking knowledge or guidance. Mighty beyond compare, they offered great boons to those that satisfied them and destruction to those who disappointed. Until, one day long ago, the creatures closed their home to the world, hiding it within a raging storm. Why they did this, no one knows.
These are old tales, with origins lost to time and repeated only by the dead. Perhaps you will be the first to learn the truth of the Guardian’s exile.
This is the sixth entry in Black Tome Press's one-page dungeon series Black Tome Pages.