The next two drigetti you see (Isn't it odd how you start to see them in pairs now?) are very different looking, mostly because one has a black mane while the other has a rainbow mane.
The mountains are very near now, you're almost at the end of the desert! Your heart skips beats as you approach the drigetti, wondering if they'll give you instructions on how to get up the mountainside.
The black-maned drigus (who you also notice has particularly sharp teeth), walks over and greets you. "I am Myrkie, welcome to the edge of the desert. You're almsot at the mountains."
You ask, "Do you hunt in the mountains?"
Myrkie laughs.
Now the rainbow-maned drigus chimes in. "No, not usually. If we cannot find game in the desert for a long time, then sometimes Myrkie and I shall. But that has only happened once since recent times, and we hope it won't happen again. I'm Wyrdinar,"she adds, as an after-thought.
Wyrdinar points you closer to the mountains. "If you keep going that way, Volrath might be willing to help you out."
Thinking the name farmiliar, you say, "But I just saw Vol..."
Myrkie cuts you off. "Vol-er-rath is not the same person as Vol-rath." She explains it as you would explain to someone that one plus one is two. "He's just up there. Reggie has told him about you, so you'd better get a move on. He's waiting."
