Oh, yes - It felt *good* to be free of her armor! Not that it hadn't been appealing, but the way it'd been riding up...After a while, it'd annoyed even Tialyn! The heat still beat against her in waves, as she blinked...Her eyes a little hazy, as she shook her head to clear it. For a moment, she'd almost remembered...<br/><br/>-Remembered? She'd never been to the Faydark! It was almost a little alarming, how easy it was to slip into the role...To forget that this wasn't *real*!<br/><br/>But real or not, the shimmering heat rising above the baking sands made dark spots dance in her field of vision. Unprotected as she was, a normal woman would've collapse...But still Tialyn forged on anyway, taking occasional sips from her flask! She didn't feel thirsty, not truly - had no need for sustenance - and yet, it felt like the thing to<em>do</em>, amid this baking-hot landscape!<br/><br/>Her footsteps left a long, winding trail behind her, as she shielded her gaze against the glare...After a while, she fell into a kind of daze, just putting one foot in front of the other...<br/><br/>-which was why a gasp pealed from her lips, when she heard the voice behind her! Tialyn spun, half-stumbling in the sand...Momentarily dizzy, wondering if she'd imagined it! But the blurs of color before her resolved into one...No,<em>two</em>people - She'd nearly walked right past them!<br/><br/>Even if the lovely elf had wanted to fight, they had the drop on her - And she certainly wasn't about to randomly attack people she met! The gorgeous blonde raised her empty hands! "I'm not an enemy!" she called, her shapely form limned by the light...Her gaze going from the human woman, to the tiefling! Hmmm - Could it be a husband-and-wife team? Boyfriend and girlfriend...? Either way-<br/><br/>"-I'm Tialyn...Tialyn Luxora~!" she called, by way of answer - Injecting sincerity into her voice! "I'm not here to fight...I'm just passing through the desert-!"<br/><br/>Her pointed ears twitched, as she canted her head to the side - Her almond-shaped eyes narrowing. "Who - Who *are* you-?"