Your senses do not deceive you, it is in fact an oasis that you saw so long ago. Date and fig trees surrounded by copious amounts of hardy grass and scrub brushes fill the oasis. You stand at the outer most fringes of the Oasis where the sand continually tries to bury the foliage but to no avail. To the north the side of a medium sized tent blocks your view. Even from this distance you can hear the sound of animals and..people?