OoC: Challenge accepted, KC. Yay! Jason's here, too. *waves at ForeverKnight* Alrighty, on with my intro.

IC:

The wind stirred faintly among the dunes of sand as a young woman named Liya Karonan steathily moved across the great expanse of desert. Tiny grains of sand caught in her shoulder-blade length black hair, and she automatically brushed them away. The last time she'd had some water had been at that Gerudo ecampment a few miles back. Thirst, however, didn't seem to touch her, due to her rigorous training she'd had as a child.

Before her mind had a chance to drift back to days long past, something on the horizon caught her eye. It was a stone structure of sorts in the shape of what appeared to be a woman. What's more, she could pick out two figures already there. One was standing boldly in front of the structure, while the other was attempting to hide near a corner in the small shadows cast by the sun beating down upon the building. Shading her eyes against the glare of the sun off the sands, Liya put aside all stealth and caution and openly strolled toward the temple. Perhaps...one of those figures would be...him. She tried to restrain herself from running to see and continued on.