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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Karl Green" data-source="post: 1534036" data-attributes="member: 1467">At first the tribesmen are surprised and a bit suspicious when Andy comes back into the tent and start conversing with them in there tribal tongue, but fairly quickly he is able to charm them with praises and compliments. Nodding their head back and forth among themselves they says {translated from their local tongue} “Blessing upon you stranger, it has been many years sense an outsider has bothered to learn our language, you do us a great honor. Please understand that what you ask is… difficult for us to talk about this. Hassid here…” the chief points to the larger tribesman who is staring at the floor right now “…he is young and foolish at times. He speaks of things that are best not spoken about. But, we will tell you want we can. We don’t do this for reward or fame, we seek to warn you. Toward the rising sun and northern desert there is a place… it is said to be curse and we never go there. When Hassid was young he and some other boys dared each other to go there… three days later Hassid wandered back into camp dazed and swooned and could not remember where he was or what happened to him. There was never any sign of his friends again. This happens every now and then, many stories are told by the tribes of the desert about this cursed place. No living man has every come out of the area and remembered what he saw… a few never return at all. We know not if there are ruins out there, I am sorry I can not help more. The stranger that we found in the desert was walking from that direction. We thought at first that he was a djinni, but when he got closer we saw it was only an old white man… it is said that the only enemy that the tribes have is the desert and so we cared for him as best we could and brought him to the city. That is all that we can tell you my friend”</blockquote>

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