The Deira Souks Oasis
"I was familiar with this place once before. We stopped here to gather our materials for the desert harvest. This place...it was almost like a vivid dream. The smell of baked Kuboos in the morning, children running about, the local townspeople waving at one another. I saw many villagers and gatherers stocking up for supplies and goods. It was a luxurious trading market, much more fruitful than the one near home. I think it will be another 40 miles until I reach this place again."