"Sunspear is a hard place." he said, thinking it through. "Hot and dusty, like much of my realm. Yet we've made the city bloom. Pools of water, free for the taking. Olives, oranges, lemons, dates, figs ... we grow them all. We take some pride in keeping our city clean and neat." he mused, remembering his home. "It too holds its dangers. The sun is our sigil because it is the first and most potent defense." he said with a small smile. "The sun has killed more armies than a thousand warriors ever could."