You continue on with YiShara's group. You make rather dry progress, and soon the company has to go on water rations. Still, the situation is not nearly as dire as you had been envisioning, and you feel optimistic. After a full two weeks of travel, you start to see vegitation again. By the time you reach your destination, Mora City, the rolling hills are carpeted in grass. Mora City is nestled right at the bass of the Bassla Hundansta mountain range. You note that while the buildings are made out of bamboo, they have wooden doors on them. You wonder briefly how the heavy doors manage to stay in their rickety bamboo frames.
While the city is intriuging, and you feel you must explore it sometime, you feel a definate need to journey further along the Bassla Hundansta. You speak to YiShara, but find that none of her company is able to accompany you. So, you decide to go alone.
Then again, maybe you should go back.
You are traveler number to come here.
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