The Desiccated Temple of LochaIn the parched desert sands, a mirage glistens invitingly on the horizon, but the nearest water is a hard days march in the opposite direction. You swear you smell the faint wet smell like coming rain when the wind shifts just right and see the stars reflected off some far lake at night. Theres no water here, just a lone sandblasted pillar, its features smeared by centuries of sand. Smell that? The brine of ocean mist? Here? Is the pillar made of