Prin nods and waves Ardie forward so she can lead the way; perhaps oblivious to the fact that Ardie might have done that even without her urging. It's hard to tell what her expressions are beneath that veil, but something in the spring of her step, or the quiet hum of her telepathically transmitted emotions, suggests a broad, satisfied smile as she heads out into the wastes.
How long that will last under the pitiless sun of Athas remained to be seen.
How long that will last under the pitiless sun of Athas remained to be seen.