"A Fringe can be anywhere and those who live inside usually destroy any kind of landmarks near its entrance to make it as inconspicuous as possible. Now please shut up and let me rest." Nalrond said.
Morok Hushed the area around the Rezar and kept talking, instead.
"The guy has a point. You wouldn't give this place a second look if not for the weird wind that chills your bones despite the desert's heat."
"The wind isn't cold at all. It's hot and dry. On top of that, it's not just here, there's wind as far as the eye can see." Quylla pointed at the ever-shifting dunes around them.
"Agreed. We'd better keep ourselves hydrated or we'll faint from the heat." Friya used water magic to cool herself off and tried to conjure water, but the latter failed.
