"I suppose it is," Gallus agreed, "It is better than them struggling to keep their clan together, at least."

Looking at the wall in front of him, Gallus brought his clasped hands up to his mouth and let out a breath, thinking. His mouth opened with a click a few moments later, "In that case, I cannot think of any greater obstacle for the journey than crossing the desert." He sighed through his nose, "I think, no matter how we put it, there will be those that will not want to move. You should be prepared to face them."

Another few seconds passed and Gallus' mind ran short of any further points for the time being. There was not much that could be guaranteed without consulting those experienced in desert travel. He lifted his brow and looked to Meesei, "Is there anything else?"

Sabine kept her eyes from Peiter's while he answered her. A smile twitched across her face on occasion, amused where she thought Peiter was gushing a bit much. However, Peiter's last comment was heartfelt enough for Sabine to look up at him and smile almost sadly. She felt an ache in her chest and held her breath as she stared at him. "You are too nice," she said simply. She wished she had more words for the moment, but she settled for lifting their hands over Peiter's head and drawing him into a kiss.