After dismounting from her beetle and helping Link off, Nayrin stiffly stretched her limbs out before running her fingers through her hair. Grains of sand blew away with the wind as she shook her hair out, but the sun's hot rays were unrelenting on her skin and she found herself groaning.

Her moaning and whining was interrupted by a command from Demoko, instructing that both her and Aadab use their new gifts to scout the bridge out. It would be a decent place to set up an ambush, though she had to wonder, if there was anyone waiting for them, how long had they waited? The sun's heat was suffocating during the day, and the nights were frigid. It wasn't optimal weather for anyone to be poised in and ready in, so hopefully that would help them somewhat if there was anyone waiting for them.

With a soft nod and a quick farewell to Link and her companions, Nayrin draped the sheer cloak around her and began to make her way towards the bridge. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, at least until she peered towards the wooden bridge. That large man from the fortress was there, standing next to a much smaller man, on the far side of the bridge. It seemed that they were deep in conversation, and there were other grunt-like men staring at the bridge and towards her side of the bridge. It honestly was a little unnerving standing where they could possibly see her, especially since one of the soldiers seemed to be looking at her, but his unfocused eyes let her know that he didn't see her.

Nayrin quickly tucked herself back behind the safety of the rock wall, hands fisted on the insides of her cloak and heart pounding. She quickly relayed what she saw back to Aadab with a few mental images, and she hoped the elder Sheikah would get the message, or at least understand what she was trying to convey.