A young man has been seen to be lingering in Muhar of late, going into the deserts at night, and coming back to the village by day. He keeps to himself, and doesn't speak very much if at all. He may even be mistaken for a local, however, the locals themselves would know better. Thrice now, has he been seen bringing fallen adventurers and those who meet peril in the sands to recovery, asking for nothing in return for his efforts. He is often spotted during the day basking in the hot dry winds, and the sunlight.