Plin's Wastes have long been inaccessible for all beings with flesh... Even the exoskeletons of Lord Grem's monstrosities have been unable to penetrate the hot white core at the center of Plin's metallic sphere.
The Wastes cover an incomprehensible distance filled with wandering lost creatures who have adapted to Plin's blessing.
The Souls of the Wastes have become one with Plin. Their very being is pure energy.
