I looked around as we went. Indeed, there weren't even enough buildings for the place to qualify as a village, and there weren't even doors on the entryways. I'd hesitate to even call it an outpost. There was a building with beds, another with crates of food and other supplies, one that was actually an open air cover for the spring Salim had mentioned, and one that I couldn't immediately tell what it was for. There was a single person in charge of each building, counting Salim as the person in charge of the 5th and final building he was leading us towards.