The “City of the Adamant Throne” was a city of perversions and unspeakable delights. Once, all variety of wicked deities were openly worshipped here, for the aristocrats and slavers tolerate much in the name of profit. There was no finer place to find arcane secrets or rare knowledge, but it came at a terrible price—Insuadibilissoluim was the first to slide into darkness and it has cast a long shadow over the region. The other cities eventually marched against the Adamant Throne, putting the Glorious Temple to the sword and installing martial law.
In the years since, the city has gradually moved away from its economic base as a slaver city to make a hardscrabble living in agriculture. Although the population manages to produce enough food to sustain itself, its position in a border region leaves in unenviable for agriculture. They harvest dates, grapes, olives, wool, and goat.