A sweet perfume is produced in this planet's mantle. It floats up from the ground and fills the air. You are worried about the people who live here. There is a dark look in their eyes as you enter their settlements. What a dull world. At least, that's what the people here see. Driven by color and creativity, you feel compelled to inspire them to make great art, and unleash their creative souls. "Just as water runs downhill, the human heart also tends to revert to its basest instincts."