Assuming Tiklan managed to keep his map, he opens it up. If not, he looks in the direction the elf said Urik was in. "So, who wants to visit scenic Urik?" he asks.
"Well, if you want to hoof-it through the desert for a couple days it looks like we should be able to reach this oasis on the map here. Assuming we're at this X, there. And the map is correct, I guess. And the oasis is still there. Anyway, that's the only thing that will keep us away from any slavers."
Tiklan looks at the group. "So we have one vote for not going to Urik, one for going to Urik, one abstention, and one for Kled. Yes Raggi voted twice, but he's a lot bigger than us so I'm willing to let that go. So we're going to Kled."
Tiklan looks at the map again, then at sun. He rotates the map and looks around. "Kled should be that way. Ish. I mean, this map isn't all that detailed."