[The heat hits him like a wall, and Luke instantly knows where they are. He opens his mouth to apologize to Cassandra, and chokes on sand. Preemptively rubbing at his eyes, he stumbles to stand, not sure when he fell over.]
[After a moment, two, standing and squinting in the blinding heat and brightness, Luke looks up at the sky.] It's noon. We- we need to get out of the suns. [They're standing in the desert, surrounded by an expanse of orange sand on all sides, but Luke can see the familiar bulk of the Dowager Queen over a ridge not far off. Luke points at it to orient Cassandra.]
Good, we're near the city. [Again, he holds out his hand. Ready to go?]
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[The heat hits him like a wall, and Luke instantly knows where they are. He opens his mouth to apologize to Cassandra, and chokes on sand. Preemptively rubbing at his eyes, he stumbles to stand, not sure when he fell over.]
[After a moment, two, standing and squinting in the blinding heat and brightness, Luke looks up at the sky.] It's noon. We- we need to get out of the suns. [They're standing in the desert, surrounded by an expanse of orange sand on all sides, but Luke can see the familiar bulk of the Dowager Queen over a ridge not far off. Luke points at it to orient Cassandra.]
Good, we're near the city. [Again, he holds out his hand. Ready to go?]