I am worried now...it seems like they will be moving along soon and...still nothing...I think maybe it may actually be fortuitous...the man Xesha was married off to is someone much feared...when he has gone with his entourage, I may have a chance of getting information from someone from another band or caravan who has passed here at the oasis for a while. Much as i hate to watch that hateful man's back retreat...I can do nothing without more knowledge...so i bide my time...and my thoughts turn to home...I have much time to think, to dwell on who I've left behind...the timing was awful and unlucky but I had no choice...I made promises to Xesha just as i did to Moira...I intend to keep both, for if I fail to keep one, how can I be trusted to keep the other? One to the sister of my heart, the other to one who holds a piece of my heart..neither will I treat without care...I can only hope that our bond is strong as time that seems to pass like honey, slow and sticky, ever entangling us deeper in its mire...