You arrive at the Al Kharid palace. There are many Al Kharid warriors around to protect the palace. However, something has caught your eye: the fountain shining amidst the desert heat and the solemn warriors. You step in the palace, fill all of your waterskins, and leave. Upon leaving, you see a band of meleers, dressed in adamant armors, rush in to train their combat skills. As you hear the moaning and groaning of the Al Kharid warriors, you lightly let out a sigh with disapproval.