"Uhm, well I'm a special case. Most sprites are born being able to fight or cast spells, but I've always been sort of a failure."
He give his dung beetle an affectionate pat.
The forest animals are the real waste cleaners, I'm just down there because I can't do anything else.
Qiora senses that Nalu is telling the truth.
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The first day of travel goes well, though the ungodly heat was almost unbearable. Nalu manages to lead to party to an oasis tucked away between some rock formations. However, the party is not the first traveler to set up camp here. There's a large carriage that is colored a deep purple, a large lizard that is resting on a flat stone, and a figure who's face is covered with a shemagh. Luckily, the oasis is big enough to accommodate both parties.
"We should be safe here for the night, bandits and monsters don't come this way. I'm gonna stay away from the lizard though, I'd rather not get eaten..."
The figure must have pretty good hearing, as it responds to Nalu. The voice is smoother than you'd expect from a desert traver.
"Don't worry, she's a solid sack of snoring scales right now."