You read what is written on a massive boulder:
30 leagues north. 50 leagues northeast.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome exclaims, "We need to go north to the second oasis then east to the third,
and finally southwest back to the first!"

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As you pull the lever, the ship lurches into motion.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome nods to himself and scribbles some notes in the ship's log.

The sandspeeder glides forward 20 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 3 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 3 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 3 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 1 league.

As you pass by an oasis, Cayen giggles gleefully before jumping off the ship, grabbing as many
diamonuts as he can and dragging them on board.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome exclaims, "Yeah! On to the next oasis!"
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As you pull the lever, the ship lurches into motion.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome nods to himself and scribbles some notes in the ship's log.


The sandspeeder slowly turns forty-five degrees starboard.

The sandspeeder slowly turns forty-five degrees starboard.

The sandspeeder glides forward 30 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 5 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 5 leagues.

As you pass by an oasis, Cayen giggles gleefully before jumping off the ship, grabbing as many
diamonuts as he can and dragging them on board.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome exclaims, "Yeah! On to the next oasis!"
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As you pull the lever, the ship lurches into motion.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome nods to himself and scribbles some notes in the ship's log.

The sandspeeder slowly turns forty-five degrees port.

The sandspeeder slowly turns forty-five degrees port.

The sandspeeder slowly turns forty-five degrees port.

The sandspeeder glides forward 40 leagues.

The sandspeeder glides forward 10 leagues.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome screams loud profanities in your direction.

Cayen Nial, the old gnome says, "We're completely off course, you dolt! Are you trying to get me
completely lost?"

You say, "WHATWHATWHAT."