Brandt's face became stern as Kalina became fidgety and nervous. He nodded to her at the point she mentioned needing water. They were in unanimous agreement. He then began scanning the horizons checking for anything new. Still nothing but sand. "Well, I guess we bet-" Just as soon as he began to stand up Kalina started acting very odd. Moments later she fell to her knees and changed from a girl to a white beast in seconds. He stared at her silently, deciding his next move. He smiled, and faintly chuckled. He was actually incredibly happy at this revelation. He looked at the snowy beast, looked like something he'd see back in Ferox. And truer still, this information proved how much she truly trusted him. "Actions son, always ring truer than words!" He could hear his father's voice in the back of his head. One thing him and his old man agreed on. Beast, human, or both, this girl was one who trusted him. And he trusted her in return. He looked at Kalina and nodded. "Alright, I'm counting on you. We're in this together, so we have to get out of this together. I hope you find something of aught. I'll be here, when you return." And with that, she bounded off.
After some time had past Brandt had stuck his axe in the ground and tied his coat to it. It looked rather ridiculous, a poor makeshift flag. He really didn't know if it would help find him or not. Regardless he had to do something, lest his weariness overcome him. It seemed his lack of sleep the past week was finally catching up to him. The only thing staving it off before was his constant motion. He thought about moving on, looking for something himself. But then he thought otherwise. What if Kalina came back and couldn't find him, she might end up searching the entire desert for him. He shook his head, sending away those thoughts. After a little more time had passed, he found himself sitting against the shaft of his axe. His thoughts becoming muddled and blurry. His vision became darker and darker, and finally, it went dark.
It felt as if only seconds had passed before Brandt was awoken by a blast of sand, a sudden jerk, and shouting. It was rather confusing all at the same time. "Wha- I'm up, I'm up!" He barked in retaliation. It took him a moment to realize it was Kalina. She seemed to be telling- no, ordering him not to die. Whether it was the heat, his exhaustion, or both. He simply laughed at the thought. "Ha! Me, die? Trust me Kalina, It'll take a whole lot more than some sand and sun to take this warrior down." He said confidently as he rose. Truthfully he was very thankful she had returned. At some point he had considered she either left him, shriveled up, or got taken down by bandits. He frowned and shook his head. "Alright, so did you find anything?" It seemed she was very exhausted, as she only nodded and pointed in a single direction. "Great! So if we go that way we'll find something? Onward ahead then!" He shouted triumphantly, even though he had no idea what they were heading towards. But at this point, it didn't matter to him. Anything was better than blank desert. He helped the now exhausted Kalina to stand and began trudging along in the direction she pointed.