The Drigetti Desert

You walk through the desert. The sand is blinding hot, and you wish you had brought some water.

*Hello!*

You look up , and see a creature.

*My goodness, you do look hot. Fancy a drink?*

You nod gratefully.

*Follow me then ! There's a oasis nearby.*

And sure enough, a lush oasis greets you. You plunge gratefully into the pool.

*Well well, Gandalf, what do we have here?*

You can see another creature standing by.

*looks like a visitor to me* the first creature snorts.

*Well, why didn't you say so?*

*I was getting around to it.*

*Hmph. It would take all day if you made the introductions.* the creature then turns to you.

*Well, traveller, welcome to the Drigetti Desert! I am Galadriel , and my companion is known as Gandalf, and we are Drigetti.*

You ask whether there is anyone else living here.

Gandalf smiles. *Well, we do have some young drigetti living here with us, prehaps you would like to see them ?*

You follow the two drigetti to a hollow in the sands.

A small drigus baby is lying in the sand.

*That's Pippin* Galadriel says.

*But where's Merry?* Gandalf asks.

*Probably off somewhere exploring.*

*Hi!* a purple maned drigus pops it's head out from behind a sand dune.

~This must be Merry~ you think to yourself.

Your foot touches something , and you see two eggs half hidden in the sands.

There also appear to be something written on a piece of paper nearby.