Dare you journey to a world so inescapably different to yours yet somehow unnervingly similar? A place where a Montar can choose to stand up for his rights by escaping to the everyday dangers of Interstellar Pub ownership... where a single Bashtak can lead his race astray by preying on their innermost fears... and where The Masters of The 2nd Floor of Space Ideology are as eager to repair Space and Time as they are to enjoy a wonderful slice of Chocolate Cake If you'll allow yourself to join me on this wondrous Tale, I promise to be gentle as we float along The Blue Lagoons of Tranjuri, traverse The Dunes of Yandel and stare straight into The Cliffs of Calamity... when you're ready, we'll head directly into The Wholeverse