Shifting sands in the red desert can give way to rising structures. Colloquially known as Ribcages. Long empty hallways appear, stretching below the sands, from which spew forth hoards of automatons sculpted in skeletal imagery. Bone white, they ride atop roaring machines that belch smoke into the sky as they speed out across the sands. In their wake are spirits of slain enemies, for these automatons dabble in necromantic rituals and power, calling the lost to their cause. They strike out swiftly before disappearing beneath the sands once more, delving back to their buried citadel.
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