Lion Head Mesa If you’re wrong and there is a hell… then I guess I’ll see you there

They wished for her to go. This was clear. For the noble of the red sands did not like her anymore than she liked him. But whether they favored each other mattered not. She was here for reason, and would not leave until all she desired was fulfilled. 

He did not speak further, but watched her. Seemingly content, she continued to look past him, waiting. If no one else came for a time yet, then she would part ways with this place, perhaps to return at another time. Though, nothing was set in stone.