He thinks for a moment. Maybe... ah!<br/><br/>"Hassan! Now I do not claim to be a man of great wealth, but I do have one thing I could trade... something very important to me"<br/><br/>"Is there any chance you'd like... honey?"<br/><br/>He points to the painted honeycomb symbol on his head. "The bees in our temple are special. Blessed, holy creatures created by the great goddess herself. I spend most of my days watching over them. Finer honey you have never tasted in all the world, I assure you. We have more than enough to share, if you desire..."<br/><br/><br/>Why was he even doing this? He had absolutely no need for a camel. There was just something about this man that made it impossible to say no.