There is a 14-foot-long chameleon (nose to tailtip) clinging onto an upper portion of one of the buildings, the blueish-green female surveying all of the people moving around in the City Center. Well, with one eye - the other keeps peering around her, as though making sure nothing tries to sneak up on her. Handy, having eyes that work independently of each other. Below, on the streets leading to the square, a robed desert figure walks quietly, a sack over one shoulder that seems largely empty.