You Must Let Go Of The Illusion Of Control

Álarr flopped down in the shade of the nearest palm tree to Jynn. He made sure to pull in his legs to avoid them getting sunburnt as well. He was very tempted to nap but was afraid that resting now might throw him off and he would awake feeling worse than he was right now. At the mention of mountains Álarr looked to the east and frowned. Oh good, just what he wanted to do in the heat, climb a bunch of mountains and pray there was something of worth on the other side. At least they'd managed to find this pool of water before now or they'd have really been in trouble. Álarr shifted his pack and pulled out his waterskin to refill it.