"Well, here we are," Bolion remarked, "Essyrn."
He dismounted Orrin, and made directly for the center Hut, leaving his horse to wander around the blackened farm. Disappearing inside the shadowed hut, which was roofless but still integral, regarding the scorched stone walls, he sat down amidst the ash, and pulled out his bowl, setting the incense, but not lighting it. He also pulled out his flask, and sat up against a wall.
Whispering to only himself, Bolion said, "'Ana huna, ldhlk aismahuu li harq."