"Baths? That's my last concern, but a bath would sure be nice!" he siad, laughing at her and shaking his head. Then an arrow whizzed right past their heads.
"SHIT!" He instinctively ducked down from it, his eyes going wide as a few more sunk into the sands around them.
"Well, if we make it out here alive without turning into human pin-cushions, I'll treat you to a bath if they've got one!" and she pressed his heels harder into the kaadir, the thing crying out as it stressed it's body to go at top speed. Trest leaned into the beast, making himself more aerodynamic as he gripped onto Lyr and forced her to lay against his back as well. Though at this angle, both of them were literally eating sand, but the city was in sight, and that was the only focus Trest had for now.
"Come on, come on," he pressed, giving a few more kicks to the beast's side.
By then, they had finally made it to the outskirts of the city, their kaadir groaning as it whizzed past a series of merchants entering in small caravans to the large city. And straight into the frey of a market place the pair went as Trest let out a cry of alarm as their kaadir would not stop and it kept on going at top speed through the center of the market.
"Great, where are the brakes on this thing!?" he shouted, before shielding his face as he, Lyr and the kaadir crashed right into a laundry tent, and became entangled in a series of colorful underwear, dresses, and sheets.
A moment later, Trest was poking his head up from the pile, spitting for breath. He glanced aroun, his body now curled beneath a sheet as their kaadir groaned and shook itself loose from a clothe and woman's brassiere that was latched onto the horns upon his head.
"Think we lost them?" But no sooner did he say it did he spot the lizard-people entering into the town. And a crowd had already begun to gather around both he and Lyr and their pile of laundry.
"Shit."
Gritting his teeth, Trest scrambled to get out of the pile of clothing, but it seemed as if thy were surrounded, for coming on the other direction were the town guards. Thinking quick, he looked down at a flashing red dress and sari laying at his feet, and wasted no time throwing on the dress and swathing a clothe around his face. He might have looked ridiculous, cross-dressing in red, but at least his identity was hidden.. for now.
"Come on, pick up some clothes and get on a disguise," he said, pulling downt he veil from his face to bark the order at her before securing the clothe back to where it once was. then elbowed Lyr lightly before pointing to an allyway. "And we can sneak off through there, come on!"