As another stranger approached, reaching for a strange medallion as he approached, Delg suddenly felt a warmth rush through him as the man finished his chant.
Standing easily now, Delg bowed to the stranger.
"Me thanks t' ye fer th' help. I promise ye that ye won't regret it."
Looking back to Cassandra, Delg focused on her question before answering.
"I can guide ye t' Kezz if ye'd like, although ye all would be stickin' out like mad. T' walk around with ye face showin' is t' invite the wastes t' fill ye throat full o' sand and dust. "
Looking around for another waterskin, Delg pauses for a moment before answering the last part of the female's question.
"As fer me, I've been trained by th' brothers t' fight as well as many with just me hands, and me skull. They're not t' be callin' me Delg Ironskull fer fun, so I promise ye I won't be lettin' ye down if th' desert rats attack again."
Trying to ignore the loss of his gear, Delg hoped the others would not send him off with Diana, whoever she was, and allow him a chance to continue a search for his brother.