"I..." he held his head in one of his hands, eyes trying to realign with his true sight. Once he could focused, he looked up at Amira. "I saw...there was a place. A place that we must go, far from here in the Zsharahi desert, and there will be an area in the sand. An area with three obelisks...west from here. West as the sun rises." Every sentence or two he would pause, as if digesting what was already within his mind. "But the journey will be fraught with danger. Men and beasts...and an Ifrit. I saw an Ifrit in an oasis, who demands something from us that I cannot guess. Something I can part with, but you cannot..." 

Rhaak seemed quite disturbed at the prospect of finding a creature such as that, for they were known to make men and women their playthings for millenia. That is, unless they are bound within- "I saw a ring. A diamond ring of power, and it unlocks a door we are to enter. A door...I do not know where. It could be the cavern within the sands, Master." 

"We shall find what you seek, but it will lead to more than you expect. Far more..." 

His words ended there, the last phrase seeping out of him as if by some unknown force outside of his will. Clearing his throat, he stood tall and breathed in, squaring his shoulders. His thick, dark hair unruly from his fall to the ground. Though he looked none the worse for wear after having taken back control of himself. He looked as healthy as he did when she first saw him, his eyes glinting like agates in the faint light of the curtain. 
[@Penny]