While the two discussed where they were and who might be in charge, the man of the group  was adjusting his robes to see if he could get more cover from the sun. After a minute's effort, he realized that the best he could do was preserve his modesty, which was a virtue Hora severely lacked in, anyway.<strong>"Yeah, I'm good to walk. Looks like you two are okay, too. Abandoned or not, it'll have a place to stay."</strong>That was enough to get him marching toward the town as though it didn't matter whether his compatriots followed him or not. The most he would afford them is a glance over the shoulder and some quick advice.<strong>"Better get going now, then. We don't know how long the days are on this planet."</strong>