Sand Where The Sun Don't Shine

As he figured Jynn hadn't put much thought into how she ended up to be in the desert. She was simply there. He couldn't imagine just wandering wherever his feet took him. Sounded like a recipe for trouble. Then again they'd both experienced that spot of trouble, unjustified as it was. Álarr lowered his head to help ease the refracting light from the sun and continued on, hoping Jynn was right and that they'd run into a more hospitable territory before the heat of noon was upon them. He wondered what is father would say if Valentine saw him wandering about in the desert like this without much of a plan. Probably call him a fool.