Walk from one end of Yunak to the other and the town already knows you before you've met a single person. On a weekday afternoon, the heat has settled in, and the town square doesn't pass time so much as steep like tea. Sunflower fields stretch to the horizon, and you end up following them with your eyes, because looking for a third thing to do here is pointless. Order your tea, turn your chair, roll the dice; Yunak handles the rest.