[Rexan]

Ye' Weary Ye' Windswept Ye' Desert-Ravaged Wanderers. Come one; come all.

Rumors spread far and wide of a recently opened camp. Residing along a straight path; around half-way between the grand city of Oniga and the crime-trodden Law's End. A upstart by a young Redtail. It's rules are simple. And it's purpose; plain.

I. There is no needless fighting in the camp. It's meant to be a pit stop and nothing more; a place to rest in the otherwise dangerous desert.
II. Your past; and your deeds are of no importance. So long as the first rule is followed; you are to be welcomed. No matter your purpose. Nor your crimes.
III. A exception is made to the above rule in the case of Slavers. Such will be refused service; their 'goods' forfeit.
IV. Do not take more than you need. There are more surviving out here; than yourself.

There is little more explained aside this. But perhaps it's something to keep in mind; in later travels of the unforgiving desert.
OOC Note: The camp in mind will be under the alias 'Benevolent Drifter'.