[Barnabas doesn't make a move to deal with the sweat that runs down his face. It's like he doesn't even realize it's there, or doesn't care to acknowledge it.]

There are walls that encircle the town, charitable as it proves to be to name it such. This should suggest there is little more to it than what we see before us. Perhaps the myriad ruins served those purposes once, but no longer.

[He frowns, his brow pinching as he casts his gaze out at the town again.]

Yet, this is only the surface. There were those chambers which we escaped. Perhaps there are more secrets that lay buried beyond this desolate place.

[Then he casts his gaze back to Ademnet.]

Leaving will be no simple task. I trust not their kindness, yet we have little choice besides.

[Especially with the heat and the desert they find themselves in...]