At midday, a brutal sandstorm washes in, scouring the dunes. Yet the following morning, the tents of a roving city have risen. It streets bustle with craftsmen and merchants, the nomadic daxa.
Daxas are consummate desert survivors. These tribal nomads are able to find sustenance amid unforgiving wind-torn dunes. Here they flourish, acting as guides and traders in desolate lands. Their solemn visages mask hearts of a kind and gentle people with a love for each breath they take.