So that was the final member of their group... Akash could certainly see Brigid's point about her last party, if Orin was typical. Still, it was always nice to have someone to draw the enemy's attention.
"Glad you could join us," said Akash. "Orin, was it?"
"I must agree with Brigid on the subject of clothing. While I am well-outfitted for cold weather, I am lacking in desert experience. Do we need something like snowshoes for loose sand? Once we get there, what will we be facing? Giant insects, perhaps, or unholy guardians? Cultists?"