To the southwest of Unau, outside the protective walls, lie the slums. The crumbling mud buildings, tents, and huts made of palm fronds are referred to as the Fishermen's Town by the residents within the walls. This insulting name for the slum is based on the assumption that the residents eat fish out of poverty (strictly religious Novadis eat nothing that comes from water). In the alleys, one sees many children wandering around in search of food, while the elderly mostly sit listlessly in the shade or tend their tiny, half-dried gardens.
The Lotus Garden Inn (18) is notorious for its shady patrons, who are not always strict about the law. Those who don't shy away from a physical confrontation can gain information about Unau's underbelly here. However, overly naive, non-believing travelers should avoid this place, as they risk being drunk and then robbed. The Lotus Garden's specialty is Blue Punch, a mixture of rum, tea, and sugar.
Quad Al'Zulquh To the north of the city lies Quad Al'Zulquh, the Field of Brotherhood, where the first Caliph Malkillah formally proclaimed all his comrades-in-arms Novadis by declaring himself and their sultans blood brothers in the greatest Zulquh of all time. A large camel race takes place here on the 25th of Firun, and equestrian competitions are also held. A horse and slave market is held regularly in the name of God, where freshly captured Shadifs and the unfortunate victims of caravan raids and raids are sold. Incidentally, Quad Al'Zulquh is the only place outside the walls of Unau where no ghosts roam.
Dier-es-Sahiri On its own rocky outcrop on the eastern edge of the Quad Al Zulquh, called Djer-es-Sahiri, lies the half-ruined palace of the ill-fated Caliph Sahir-Ilram. The pleasure-loving Caliph had a kind of pleasure palace built here, but he couldn't enjoy it for long. When his brother Abu Marwan conquered Unau, Sahir-Iram committed suicide along with all his slaves and friends. Legend tells that even today, one can hear the sounds of a novadic feast among the ruins, which ultimately ends in the wailing of a lonely soul.
Dier Al'Melachim To the east of Unau, separated from the city by a few hundred paces of scree, lie the ruins of the imperial fortress, which stood there for 600 years before being conquered and razed by Malkillah. Even today, one can still recognize the remains of a typical fortress from the time of the Wise Emperors, with a square floor plan, corner towers, and internal defenses. None of them, however, rises higher than half a step. Here and there, one can glimpse the underground Feggagir, which ran from the mountains through the fortress to Unau. "Naturally," these ruins are also haunted by the souls of the unfortunate Tulamid horsemen who were betrayed and killed by their chemial companion, Captain Malkillah ibn Hairadan.
