Your words provide just the brush that this blank canvas needs, and as you describe your ideal world... it starts to take shape. Block by block, like a giant chess-board being put together, you see your Katapeshan-Style* castle being built in the distance... with a beautifully paved road springing up under your feet. Around that, you see an immense, pseudo-tropical forest starting to form... and an invisible presence starts to populate the entire area. As if the world itself has become your servant.<br/><br/><em>A pretty forest, my lover... I thank you for the gift.</em>You feel the Paradise flower grow warm in your hair, as if  you were receiving the faintest of kisses from the sun... but she's not the only one impressed. Behind you, your lovers are steadily streaming through the door... joined at the very last by D'Tocka in all of her giant glory. Immediately, everything in your little world increases in size, to more comfortably allow your orc lover to settle in with you.<br/><br/>"Damn... Apparently, Abadar really knows how to live, huh?" the half-orc says with a cheerful grin.