The journey was less than amusing for Ha Neul, as she was no fan of having an elf sitting on her shoulder, and numerous accessories being decorated across her long hair, neither a group of animals following behind closing her, completely ravaging the barriers of her personal space. She was feeling more like zookeeper and nanny of some sort, than a soldier at this point. Convincing an elf to discontinue their isolation in a maze-like forest due to their fear and mistreatment of humans, was not one of the most wisest things she'd ever done in her life. Still, both the elf and the group of animals had their uses in combat, even though subtlety would most like not be one of them. Ha Neul seemed to be a walking attraction right now, despite her great disapproval, and desire to be just the opposite

There was somewhat of a wearied look upon her battle hardened expression, as subtle signs of blue were beginning to reveal themselves under her eyes. Whether it was due to accumulated stress or exhaustion, one could not be entirely sure of. There was a purpose for coming her, a very hazardous and dangerous purpose, yet undoubtedly a necessary one. Rumors of the undead rising from the sands, and a unholy city suddenly revealing itself from it's long ancient burial, had reached her ears. "Were here…" She mumbled nonchalantly, as she came to a sudden halt, folding her arms in order to examine the new change in terrain.

Still rather disapproving of the complete ravaging of her personal space, Ha Neul remained in her halted position, even despite all the movement, jumping, and hugging going on around her. Her eyes were deeply focused on the desert, communicating she had a strong purpose set in mind. "We are perhaps at a place far worse than your slavery.." She eventually answered. If the rumors were true, this would perhaps become one of the most dangerous journeys Ha Neul had ever dared to partake in, within this realm. Holding such a possibly in mind, she debated about risking the safety of the elf and animals, who rather naively following closely behind her out of their safety in the forest. This was Ha Neul's business, not necessarily theirs. With that thought, if things became too dangerous, she had a mind to possibly carry out the rest of the task alone. Or at least, with other mercenaries, whom she'd feel less guilty about losing. 

In the distance, a figure could be seen, however, the view was too far to make out exactly who. There was no other human in sight around the figure, and Ha Neul began to wonder why someone would be out in the burning heat of the sun and dangerous sands alone. The unforgiving environment of Harena desert was already arduous enough, yet, now with the rumors of undead rising, it seemed completely suicidal to travel the sands alone.

"No camp.." Ha Neul bluntly answered, as her footsteps began to head towards the lone figure in the distance, making her new objective clear. She had a mind to speak to the figure, in order to hopefully receive more information about what was going on. For Ha Neul had not been in the Harena before, and she wanted to hear about the desert's condition firsthand from someone who had actually spent time in desert, not only based on rumors from others far from the land.

The blazing sun seemed to heavily disapprove of Ha Neul's venture with every step. It seemed to have deemed it more fit it for Ha Neul to be roasted alive in her somewhat heavy armor, before even reaching her destination. The sudden change from the outskirts of the desert, to the actual desert, seemed like two totally different worlds in an instant. It seemed that in this later world, the very elements themselves harbored some sort of unnatural bitterness and hate toward all the human race. Before one even came across the undead, it was very possible to simply perish from the elements of the land alone. Yet, certain people apparently had chosen to still make their abode in such a place, despite the elements. Ha Neul could not figure out how, nor even find a reason as to why anyone would willingly choose to do such a thing.

As Ha Neul continued her trek through through the blazing heat and violent desert winds, the figure would eventually become close enough in order for her to examine the person more thoroughly. Ha Neul narrowed her eyes through the assaulting and obscuring desert sands of the wind, and would soon realize that the lonesome figure was actually one which she was familiar with. However, It did take her some time to register who exactly the figure was, as she hadn't seen the person for quite some time, and their face was additionally obscured through a cloth. Once Ha Neul eventually came about fifteen feet or so in front of the figure, she halted, folding her arms and gazing at her, as the sand of the desert continued to assault them.

She continued this examination in silence for a few moments, as was her usual trait, before finally addressing the other familiar woman, "You are commonly one to travel alone." Ha Neul began nonchalantly, "But wouldn't you deem it a little unwise to do so in these parts?" She paused, letting her words settle a bit, before eventually continuing on to the more important subject of her interest, "There are rumors of strange things happening in this desert. How true would those rumors be?"