Only when the gate closed behind Egon and the two camels he led did Adela release the breath she had been holding.
It felt as if she had entered a new realm standing before the vast expanse of the Latoran desert. Awe washed over her as she beheld the endless stretch of white sand, a strange sensation of freedom tingling in her veins. The sound of the wind which had nothing to obstruct its path made her blood sing, and she longed to roam these lands with unrestricted abandon.
"Egon, just look at this beauty..."
"It remains unknown why Healers are drawn to Latora, but this desert does not seem to welcome you," came his heartless remark.
