Two Rivers Isle hydrometeorology

A den? He knew what it was, of course. It was not something built so much as found, in the desert. It was a place for wise women to make their predictions or healers to store things where they would dessicate and be turned in to medicines - and maybe, for mothers.
If it would save me from the rain -- but, would it not become a lake? A death trap! All this water must go somewhere. In the desert, it soaks in to the earth and can be found when moving deep within the caves. If his logic was sound, that meant a den in this wet, cold place would be flooded swiftly!
He thought for a moment this woman wanted him dead, which was ridiculous. She had no reason.