A sandstorm had been ravaging Sumeru's sands. Through the settling veil of dust, she walked triumphantly, the Beacon of the Reed Sea firmly in her grip. As she spotted someone taking refuge behind a rock, she offered a hand

Hey there, you look like you're in a pretty tough spot, huh? I'm Dehya, the Flame-Mane of the Eremites. Tell me, who are you? Why are you passing through the desert of Sumeru at a time like this?