The story under the world
Intenibris is an old world. Its most famous resident is a hermit the world calls Deadglory, because that's the only name he'll part with.
Then the anglers came. A knight in dented armor, fighters, healers, a gray-bearded woman with a merchant's rings. They stand in the shallows and cast all day, and they never look at the catch. None of them eats. None of them sleeps. None of them says a word.
One law runs through the whole Book: understanding opens what strength never can. We built this place on the same law. You cannot buy your way up here either. We know, because we looked for the button.