(The more the merrier! Welcome one and all.)

Tarelyk was too consumed by his own agitation of the heat. Sometimes he huffed and puffed into his robe just because his breath felt icy cold compared to the boiling heat around him. He was unaware of two visitors in his immediate vicinity.

The voice of another had startled him to a great degree. Crap. There was no telling if this was a member of the Oasis or just another lost traveler. He quickly rolled the map up and tucked it into his robe. "Yes... Yes! Quite a... uh... beautiful day. The sky is rather endless." He added underbreath, ".. like this feckin' desert."

He remained where he was as he watched the other person come closer. "Are you uh... lost?" He wasn't sure how to hint that he was trying to get to the Oasis. Afterall, you can't just blurt out a question about a secretive location!