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He took her hand wordlessly, his silence more comforting then some well-meaning words, or any regrets whose depths couldn't possibly convey the situation that they were in. On the other hand, it was all he could offer. Raite wasn't one to comfort people.

Over Scylla's head, Raite caught the approach of something. It wasn't the best time to say it, but they needed to stay alert. "We have a few more guests." But it wasn't the sandworm from earlier. It was far too small. But Raite still didn't trust it.

As they neared the obelisk, it became clear that they weren't.. a variation of the desert, or the hallucinations they offered. Their presence was decidedly real. "They're humans." Raite said, as soon as he had discerned their race. He tilted his head, staring at the incoming visitors, before asking Scylla, "Are they riding on a carpet?" For the first time, he sounded .. blank. There were no words to describe it. A carpet. "Why don't we get a carpet?" Which brought Raite and Scylla to their prominent question of what they had. Maybe 'had' wasn't the best word.

"... Should we tell them about the sandworm?" He wasn't particularly inclined towards them at the moment, because of their carpet. He wanted a carpet.

The heat was overbearing on Boreas' skin once again. Or should it be said that it felt the best in the few places were there was just skin. The heat was once again taking its toll on him and not even the slight breeze that had initially helped Boreas cool off was providing any aid.

"What are you are talking about Howl?'

Howl's words caught him completely off guard. He didn't notice the tall obelisk that was getting closer and closer to the duo on the magic carpet.

"Oh.. What in the world is that?"

Boreas had never seen any kind of monument like it before and all he could think was that is may be something foreboding, similiar to the odd camel carcass they had encountered before. However, before he could inquire further, Nelumbo had come to a slow glide as they approached a group of travelers on a cliff.

"Looks like the joy ride is over Howl."

A slight smirk crossed the senshi's face.

"If they're not walking, they should probably be fine." Raite observed and commented to Scylla, remembering how the worm had tracked them by their movements on the sand. "Must be why they haven't encountered it so far." Otherwise, they wouldn't be leisurely floating around on a magic carpet that most often made a appearance in Aladdin. And that led to them staying in one piece.

Raite scanned the sand around them, as a precaution. He had his arms crossed over his chest, looking away, apparently not the friendly one out of the two. He scanned the horizon for any more of their visitors, but the rest of the desert seemed as peaceful as it had always been. Deceptively peaceful.

Rather than wait too long for Sailor Boreas to note that the carpet still needed some guidance, without a word, the teal-haired lad reached across and tugged upon the tassel. He tugged as many times as was necessary until they were facing the obelisk. As if attempting to calm a horse down, he gently patted the carpet and offered in a soothing tone "Let us go in for a smooth landing, Nelumbo. There we go..."

He glanced up for a moment as a strange whistled tune made its way to his ears, but then redirected his glance to his riding companion. "I suspect we could have made the ride last longer. I do beg your pardon." At least Howl seemed aware that he had invaded the Senshi of Winter's personal space. Edging back slightly, he silently seemed to return the reins back to his companion.

The tall monument stood out like a sore thumb as the duo approached. It could literally have been seen from miles away, thanks to the bleak desert landscape and the perpetually rising sun. As Nelumbo held steady at the side of the obelisk, Boreas noted the strangle look it had and wondered immediately why someone would have built something like that in the middle of the desert.

"I wonder who built this thing? I also wonder what it was built for."

Though his eyes then focused the other pair of travelers. Their presence took him by surprise. He had honestly settled on the thought that he and Howl were the only people in the entire desert. Mostly since they had wondered it alone for what seemed like days.

"Hey Howl, check those people out."

He pointed up. He sincerely hoped they weren't a mirage or another strange trick of the desert.

"I'm going to yell up to them. HEY YOU TWO! DOWN HERE!"

Boreas once again demonstrated his elegance skills as a conversationalist.

In a lowered tone, the barefooted lad of the pair mentioned "Perhaps we should attempt to figure such trivial details later, when we are not in the middle of the desert, Mr. Boreas." Carefully, the teal-haired figure swiveled to glance to the two lingering at the strange structure. A young man and a young lady, both with dark hair. The female seemed to be a senshi.

The mention of a worm-monster managed to gain Howl's attention rather easily. Where as his friend's greeting was less than elegant, his own would be slightly more graceful.

"I thank you, Miss, for the very useful information." He glanced to Boreas and nodded. It was the perfect explanation for the dead camel they had located earlier. His eyes glanced back to the other pair. "I suspect neither of our days have been very pleasurable. Regardless, I suspect introductions are in order." His dried lips curled into a smile.

"My name is Howl Wickham, and my traveling companion is Sailor Boreas. It is a pleasure to meet you both." Even with the desert heat, he was still able to muster up some rather lovely manners. That was Howl for you.

"Don't land on the sand." Scylla's voice was a firm reply to Boreas. Introductions could come later, after the whole 'landing' thing had been chopped into tiny pieces. "Please. And this beast is..." she looked at Boreas. "Move your carpet over here, if you would." And she moved around the obelisk, to the image of the man riding the beast. "Apparently, one of these." she rested her hand on the beast's body on the obelisk. "It also appears to eat people. My companion and I suspect it hunts through vibrations in the sand. Moving. Things touching the sand- like your... Nelumbo? here."

There, now all the information to be had... was had. "I'm Sailor Scylla." she introduced herself at last. "If you need help getting up to the ledge to see the carving more clearly, I can give you a hand. There is also a suicide note written on the bottom. It is depressing, I wouldn't read it."

Then she looked thoughtful. VERY thoughtful. If she threw her shoes into the sand, would it cause enough vibration for the worm- if it still lurked in the area- to leap up, and demonstrate to the carpet-riders just why they shouldn't actually land their carpet? And they weren't very high off the ground; if they were careful, they might even be able to retrieve her shoes. This wasn't... a right, place. Her powers didn't work, she wasn't faster, wasn't stronger; she couldn't power down and then back up to re-dress if she lost her shoes. Could she really handle going barefoot if the shoes were sacrificed? Did they have anything else to throw? "None of you happen to have anything heavy you'd be willing to sacrifice, would you?"