In the middle of seemingly nowhere lies a tiny, shaded plot of soft dirt, hidden underneath a tall umbrella thorn acacia. The grass has been purposefully cleared away, leaving just the soil. Upon closer inspection, several different items are presented underneath the tree.
Looking up into the acacia tree, you notice a shaggy-looking adolescent male draped over a branch without a care in the world. He motions with his tail to a message carved into the exposed bark of the acacia tree:
"Leave your beetles and take whatever you need. Prices are negotiable."