Drawn to this place like moths to a flame, the travelers met and greeted in the cold desert wind. While some braved the chill to conquer massive metal beasts, others took comfort and shelter in the warmth of conversation and drink. The gods of chance frowned on some and turned ambivalent eyes to the rest, rarely and lightly relinquishing their holds on the treasures to be had. But even this could not diminish the glow radiating from the penthouse of the Sahara...