Rublena and Dollaire mounted their dessert horse early in the morning.
Hex had a clear view from his window. He watched the twins leave with a small group as the sun rose from the horizon. The unending dunes seemed to be made of gold in the light of the morning ray.
The fresh morning breeze caressed his face as he stared at the exiting group. They turned smaller and smaller as the distance increased. He wondered how long before they could start to explore the unearthed burrow.
As part of their agreement to partner, Lord Red Hare and he decided to send a team. They had to scout the periphery of the discovered burrows. The team consisted of people from both parties. Lord Red Hare placed three people in the team. Bashar was one of the three.
The man didn't even blush in embarrassment before Hex. As far as he was concerned, he only owed his respect to Hex. His loyalty belonged to his Lord. Hex didn't like the custom but he also couldn't find fault with the man.
