Jerrar also spotted this on the horizon and paid close attention to it. After a while of flying he did a bit of math in his head and, based on how much the green on the horizon grew and how far they had flown, he made a rough determination of how long it would take to arrive at the green.<span style="color: #BF4000">"Kiriei, I'd say that we should make it out of the desert by sun down if we are able to keep flying like this. If you start to get tired, let me know and we can land for a while and eat or something." </span>He offered kindly.<br/><br/>Jerrar himself wasn't feeling perfect, it was probably his recent loss of blood. He knew if he was beginning to feel terrible he might not tell Kiriei. Something about him being a male and his natural instinct to try and outlast the females. Though thinking about this brought back unwelcome memories of the farm incident. He had tried to keep it out of mind, but it found it's way into his head again and made him feel uneasy.