You Must Let Go Of The Illusion Of Control

Álarr was panting heavily by the time they reached the oasis. The noon sun was beating down on them and he could feel his skin starting to ache and burn. More than likely he was now sporting a sunburn. Great, just great. Next time Jynn asked him to come on an adventure with her he was going to pitch her into the sun himself. Álarr did let some of his tension loose in a sigh of relief as the water of the oasis turned out to be real and not one of several mirages they'd seen earlier. He settled down on his belly and proceeded to drink as much as he possibly could. Goodness knew when they'd find another source of water.